[ Mikado's taken to wandering at intervals, in a mix of sheer boredom and something close to awe at the scenery. Trapped inside the shelter, though, left not a lot to do. Still, he took to walking nonetheless.
Which brought him past an open door. Ahh, it'd be rude to stare in. Still, he glances once, and--
Stops completely in his tracks, wide-eyed and gaping without thinking. Was that really a... a sword? ]