"He looks just like his father. Bold, humble. I'm so glad he made it," voices murmured as Edward and David entered Samuels Island. They both walked through and split apart, David being taken away to the medical room whilst Edward went searching for his uncle. "My boy Edward, you...you came alone?". Samuel was very shocked yet amazed at the same time. For a moment, he stood idly and checked if it was real. Edward ran over to him and hugged him. "Uncle, my father, he has been,". Samuel closed his mouth and looked down, "I heard," he said and walked towards the window, looking at the sky. Edward walked and noticed a long poster which had all their family members on it. He put his fingers on his fathers and Theons face, stroking it softly and whispering "I won't let you down". He slid his fathers sword out and Samuel turned around quickly. "Lord Rolando's sword. The mightiest and most powerful sword in the universe". He seemed amazed. "Before he died, he wanted me to give it to you uncle," said Edward. Samuel walked over to Edward, scratching his head. "Me? Why does he want me to have the sword. What good will I do with it?" As Samuel mumbled, Edward placed it on the table and excused himself, running towards the bathroom. Samuel picked the sword up and traced his fingers across a blurry pattern which was not clear to his eyes. As he traced it, he felt letters, familiar letters. It was the initials of Lord Rolando's sided by his own. Samuel was very unsure of what that means, he expected it to be Edwards name. At that moment, the handle turned and Samuel pulled his face up, seeing Edward walk through.
