Diana turns as she's addressed, and a smile blooms across her lips. "I am Diana." She's a little amused that Dylan seems to have been telling everyone about this training ring, but doesn't seem to mind at all. She's just glad he seems to be having a good time.

After setting down the wooden practice sword she'd been inspecting, she moves towards where the live steel is kept, and nods. "I have met a few people who work in the craft since I've been here." She had been lucky to arrive with her own weapons and armor, but that doesn't mean she doesn't need backups. "