Fyroh shuffled closer to Tribane. "Your power is interesting... I'm assuming you can only lift small things?" he asked. "If you got really good, you could have a swordfight without going near the opponent. That would be insane." He took one of the smaller, less decorated knives from his belt; it was lightweight, and used at most to get a quick backstab, or perhaps to throw. "Try lifting that. I want to see how well you can manouvere them while lifting them, too, so see if you can make it spin." He looked around quickly. "If you can, throw it into that tree afterwards." He wanted to test Tribanes ability... and help him develop it.