Rhyderi: *shrugs and takes a seat beside him, wanting to rest for a little while before the more important stuff happens*
Sephiroth: *walks out into the area after only five minutes have passed, Masamune hanging off its place at his side. He looks around before snorting, scouring the area for somebody to pick on. He walks up to some sparring soldiers and moves inbetween them, grabbing one of the wooden swords from the air as it is swung* Careless. *snaps it in his fist*