Feign tosses the padded quiver, but holds the crossbow by the throat, handing it stock-forward to Halvorson, remaining careful of the sword's tip "I hope you will understand if I don't simply<span style="font-style: italic">drop</span>my father's keepsake here in the sewer."<br/><br/>He looks at the soldier with a mix of fear and embarrasment.  "My mission has failed.  Worse yet, I bugged out and ran when the creature attacked my team, and I'm ashamed of that.  If I can help you do whatever damage possible to the Bitch and her forces, perhaps that will begin to redeem me."  His voice is sincere and slightly emotional.