Ana jumped slightly, not having noticed Vyre but she nodded.<span style="color: deepskyblue">"dad's ring and sword handle yes... the scarf and necklace mom had left at home the day she went to Stratholme and never came back."</span>she shook her head as she looked at the sword.<span style="color: deepskyblue"> "most of the pieces of the blade were lost... and dad never wanted me to have to fight. i used to make him carry it when he went to chop wood, he was just a simple man, why did the Forsaken kill him? he went to get firewood for us, thats all. he was a fisherman, not a soldier, not even an Alliance miner or lumberjack."</span>she yelped as she was pulled close and looked down at the necklace.<span style="color: deepskyblue">"ive never worn this before."</span>she looked up at Vyre and smiled a little.<span style="color: deepskyblue"> "i dont have to hide them anymore?"</span>she smiled wider and hugged Vyre.<span style="color: deepskyblue">"James told me to throw all this away, he said it was trash but i couldnt, i cried just trying to." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>