A vision of perfect was exactly what he'd been interested in, but while he has a precise eye he did not hold experience in the matters of elves and swordplay. No doubt had he known of it he'd have been quite impressed. But yet Celeborn's deduction would not prove incorrect.

"No, but it is no longer so prevalent where I come from. It is more...a leisure hobby given the peace that reigns. Or at least, the use of it has become outlawed."

Manfred smirked, leveling him with a flat stare.

"Strange, isn't it? The differences in worlds...I find it a necessary skill moreso in those who wish to hone their senses. I myself was once a fencer. No longer, however. My profession does not allow time to meddle with such idle fancies. Or at least it has been years since I've seen another wield a weapon with such prowess."

Sadly modern times had more or less seen the sword written out of history. Battles of blood and blade no longer existed, except perhaps in the odd case. Or in the way of certain cultures...

"The castle isn't the only place I wish to occupy. Purely coincidence, if you can believe such a statement. What of you? Merely to practice your skills?"