The next few hours pass the same way, each group rotating between Vix, Clarence and Sampson and learning different types of weapons, both Dofinike and human. On our last rotation around, Clarence draws our attention to the front with a boomingly strong voice.
"Alright, you'll really want to pay attention. This," he holds up a triangular blue and orange object with a long, narrow pipe extending from one point, "is a Traxpire. This is the Vermixes ultimate weapon. This is only a model and unfortunately, we don't have any to practice on..."
"So why show us?" Werzo's voice cuts through the crowd.
I shoot him a look, along with a few others before we redirect our attention back to Clarence.