Krispin shrugged. "It's ok. It was a good interruption," he replied with a comforting grin. He turned back and picked up his fallen broadsword. "I suppose that's up to Kalen. What do you feel rusty with? Staves? Knives? Hand to hand? Bow and arrow?"
His eyes lit up at the offer of the bow and arrow. Kalen was amazing with pretty much any weapon, but bow and arrow were Krispin's specialty. He hadn't found an archer better than him and he knew it.