Her question was prying, very prying. How best to answer? Taking a swig of the watered-down ale allowed him a few moments respite to collect his words for an answer. He would have to tell her the truth though he could omit mentioning details. "I seek my Father, who served with the Legion. He took with him the Families Sword that has been passed down from Generation to Generation. By right, it is mine to inherit upon his passing. If he is not alive then it is my duty to reclaim this Sword and bring it home to the Family he left behind. I would also like to discover once and for all what happened to the Legion, given its effect on my life as a child."