She nodded once more, unfolding from her seat, clipboard tucked into the crook of her arm, "Alright, follow me." She made her way easily down the back stairs and into the basement. The area had been converted from storage to practice room as one of the first projects once the guild was actually up and running.
There was enough room for her to practice with her plates, though she usually did that outside anyway, there were floor mats for when Henn came to practice her bushido kai or when any of the other minions were sparring, and of course there were dummies along the far wall, all varieties. There were a couple dressmaker's dolls, a couple straw-filled scarecrows, some store mannequins and even a few movie-grade dummies used as stunt doubles, "Take your pick."