Jasper looked at Tristina slightly confused watching as she hid her wrist from him. Looking over at the sword he realized it was solid and no longer moving. The mention of Devil;s Wood snapped him the rest of the way out of his stupor. Jasper's eyes hardened as he looked at Tristina.<br/><br/>"What exactly happened while I was out? Why are you hiding your wrist and what happened to the sword. The sword isn't the problem it's the altar the sword is a symbiotic essence attached to the altar, now that the altar is broken it needs a new master." Jasper grabbed her wrist and pulled her close and looked her in the eyes.<br/><br/>"So tell me what exactly happened."