"Whenever you'd like. We'll start with some of the basic lightsaber katas. You've got a good base but it needs to be built upon. And I can see a few bad habits that you should be broken out of before they become too ingrained." His stamina could definitely be improved on given the young Jedi seemed to favor more aggressive movements as he fought.

As Maul moved, his prosthetic foot hit something there on the ground. "It appears you dropped something," Maul said as he knelt down. He realized it was another lightsaber. Did Luke wield two on a regular basis? He had mentioned about using two lightsabers before, so Maul wondered why he hadn't pulled it out during their sparring session.

When he picked up it up, the expression on his face changed for a moment. He didn't possess the rare gift of psychometry that some Jedi were capable of, but there was an echo in the Force when he touched the weapon nonetheless, a miasma that actually seemed to permeate right through the thick hilt. It reminded him of his own lightsaber, used so many times to cut down innocent victims and warriors alike. This one....it had been used by someone steeped very deep on the Dark Side.

Maul shivered for a moment before handing it back over to Luke. "Who did that lightsaber belong to?"