Garrick gazed at Alpha with the look of a young child, while ignoring Omega as if it weren't worth observing. "The master's keyblade, intact after all these years. This certainly changes the plan to an extent, though the end goal remains the same." Garrick thought to himself as he turned to the queen, a look of interest on his battered face. "That's quite a sight Claire, I'd have figured that Solos's keyblade would have been destroyed with him, it seems history has been written incorrectly."