"Oh, those were probably owned by my grandfather, Rokuro. My father mentioned him once, but he died before I was born, and I don't know anything about him. She frowned. "Maybe he was on board one of those two ships?"<br/><br/>As she took the sword, to examine it, the hilt suddenly cracked in her hand. "Oh no," she said, then narrowed her eyes. "Wait... what's this?" she asked, picking out a tiny, mithril tube, her eyes going wide. A brief struggle to open it later, and she drops a scroll into her hand, covered in unfamiliar, Tien characters. "Oh, oh my..." she said, as she unrolled it, eyes quickly flitting over the page. "What... oh. Oh..." she said, utterly absorbed by reading the letter.