A/N:It's done hombres, with a lil setup for Remembrance.
I slept in his bed that night, and took off in the morning, the pieces of Soul Edge in tow. I couldn't put our group in danger. I loved him, and cherished my time with the others.
I left him a present, however. An Obsidian dagger. It cost more than it would to redecorate Father's entire mansion, but I wanted him to have it. Not to remember me by, but as a sign of my intent to return.
And I will, as soon as that bastard sword is done for.