"Antiva, my home- it is more common in the taverns and the lower classes but it is a marvel none the less." The same rolling thunder of his heels isn't quite so apparant in the dirt as it would be on well formed wood, but the stomp and the flourish, the hard snaps and the turns are all straight and proud and have the appropriate drama even with the muffled sound. It is more than enough to demonstrate the beauty of his Antiva.