"My name is Cirran-Cirraca Xanthus. Sword and Dagger? I can see how it could work out, but that would leave one at a disadvantage. Like say blocking a mace with a shield for example." [i]Xanthus said, possibly eluding to something. Which he proceeded to show off by sliding his hand down the shaft and into the middle of the staff. He them slammed the head of the quarterstaff upon the ground, the slate/concrete being cracked and demolished in a small circle of the impact spot. Xanthus lifted the staff back up, now a greyish, almost clear bubble forming around it.[/i] "This, is a hypocenter. I control vibrations, it just so happens a hypocenter causes destructive vibrations called earthquakes. But, for the sake of sportsmanship. I will not use it against you, as it'd utterly tear and mangle your body into a pile of flesh, blood, muscle and bone." [i]The hypocenter had disappeared, Xanthus got into a defensive stance with the quarterstaff.[/i] "Your move, Octavia."