[spoiler]My grandparent's summer home is in Shang Hai. Hm.[/spoiler][i]Alyssa nodded, smiling, and Xavier's eyes were directed to the gunmetal gray prosthetic on her right arm (because I didn't describe it), made of New Magnesium—strong as titanium, light as a feather—with an Assassin's Creed style hidden hardlight blade augment installed in it. She gripped the training sword tightly with two hands, and it appeared that now, with two hands, she'd be able to swing hard and fast, yet not necessarily skillfully.[/i]