"Your father nearly killed me in his attempts, that kinda wounded the friendship that we once held. I haven't forsaken him completely, but I'll be damned if I follow his madness one step farther." Garrick said as he unsheathed his blade, feeling the cold silver on it's untarnished handle with quiet care. "I no longer feel the pride in living I had before the queen took me in, but that is of little importance now."