Jasper looked up at Tristina again, anguish clear in his face.She toyed with the doll obviously entranced with it. The rain was still coming down outside, the sound filling the silent cave.<br/><br/>"He was the leader of the rebellion... A rebellion because I killed his wife. After killing his wife he felt betrayed and started fighting against the kingdom. Once I killed his daughter however he went down the personal vengeance path. I am still not quite sure why her daughter ran into me at that particular time. Though that is the village where I killed his wife." Jasper grabbed a piece of meat from over the fire and began to eat it. Once he was done eating the meat he walked over to his pack and grabbed his cloth and whetstone. He carefully wiped the blood off of the steel sword, then he began to carefully slide the whetstone over the edge of the blade. Every so often he stopped to test the edge until he felt it was sharpened well. He glanced over at the other sword the darkness swirling around the blade.<br/><br/>"Do you know of anyway to find out more about that blade. I want to know what it can do. and what the side effects are." Jasper looked back to Tristina.