"Tatami Gaeshi!"

She's practicing out there again... Considering she hasn't told you to do anything yet. Guess even after all this fighting, she doesn't want to hang that coat up. Or ever take a break for once, even after taking you in. She still works away.

You get up from inside to head out to the porch, to watch her. She's still as good as you remembered, she's just as quick as she always was. Even with one eye, her accuracy hasn't dropped a bit. Maybe it's the magic...

CRACK!

Baiken stands still, a contemplative look on her face, in her slashed stance, a short while, the straw dummy she was practicing on slowly slips in two, having the top half land in the orange grassed field. She stands up, only sheathing her blade after the dummy had fallen. For inanimate objects, honour and respect carries over to them to, not just those of flesh.

She glances over to your direction, seeing the distance between her and the porch, the home was a bit away from her training area. But she can still talk to you if she needed. But she doesn't need to raise her voice.

She walks over quietly, when she eventually reaches you, she asks quietly. Annoyed, or confused. Her tone could go either way.

"Shouldn't you be practicing your Kanji."