Lokyar stands back up.
"Well, my point is only further enhanced then! Now, I beg your pardon, but I must attune with my weapon. My strikes were off during that fight due to weight." Lokyar said, grinning hugely.
He moves over to an area of the sparring area and starts practising some forms he had seen the blademasters perform. Of course, they were using swords generally, "blademaster" being taken literally, so some of the moves were unsuited to the mace; he compensated for that by adding in moves. For example: what would be a killing thrust with a sword, he used energy to form into a shove, which he then took advantage of by stepping forwards and striking at the shoved enemy.
An unnatural wind sprung up around Lokyar from energy discharge during the forms; he was not holding back, even against air.