[Day 2 - Late Morning - Open] Battle Training
His last possible duties stretched out as far as he reasonably could below decks, Zenko peeked above decks a moment, before then walking up outright. His bare feet padded easily along the wooden deck as he made his way towards the Aft deck in preparation for his own kata, and in hopes of further training in the art of ship-based combat. Today he carried no oar, merely his bare hands and an uneasy smile as his eyes slid carefully towards the ocean...just in case the ocean ended up staring back at him.