Seppun Aramoro wrote:
He gives a deep bow in accepting her praise.
He briefly looks at her wrist. "That is an ability I can barely fathom, restraining one's strike surely hinders speed?" He waves off the thought realising the technique would be lost on him.
"It is good that this happened, it is a lesson best taught by visual and consequential demonstration, better yet it was an actual honour duel. Now the Unicorn, and perhaps even some of the older clans, seen and learned that stray words and risque behaviour have serious consequences. Hence why I would argue that drawing blood is favourable, to remind all that a life means little compared to honour."
He again looks at her wrist: "I hope you did not injure yourself with the strike?"
"No, not at all, Seppun-san. It is just a little tigher than usual is all. I must have been a bit more tense than I realized. Usually I would have left barely a scratch."
Mei thinks for a few moments on what else was said and nods finally in agreement.
"Absolutley astounding. You took the words out of my mouth. It is a shame it had to come to this of course, but as everyone heard and saw before we began, regardless of how courteous one is to each other, some sleights to honor are much too severe to be settled with words. None can saw we did not try. And all have been reminded of the power they have with their tongue."