I stopped and looked around. I finally realized where it was coming from. The Sword! It was calling for someone. I tried to send it a message, but it ...id not seem to hear me.I looked carefully at the sword. The hilt was a white ivory looking substance, with small reliefs carved on it. It had a gem set directly on top of it. The blade was a shimmery silver, with runes that seemed to waver and change even as I looked at them!I was taken with one rune in particular and went closer to get a better. I listened to the message and my heart skipped a beat when I heard it was my father in law. My initial reaction was that he had found out about what he had done with his wife and her friend. Luckily it wasn't that. He wanted me to check out the floor boards on the landing in their house as some of them seemed loose and he wasn't going to be at home to do it for a couple of days. He finshed with asking me to let him know if thier was any problem or I couldn't do but if not just to go round when. He had nice blue eyes that really brought out his look of pain. He had straight dirty blonde hair that was always just long enough as to not hide his eyes completely. He was a cute kid and had the makings to be even more attractive then his brother.“He’s not? I guess that’s okay, I was going to talk to you a bit as well. Do you mind if I come in?” I responded.“No, I guess not.” Caleb still went to my high school so we were somewhat acquainted from that and had gotten to know each other a. Let him reap the harvest of his life's work! He can deal with us now, and face his Maker later!"Mike stared out through the open window, its curtains fluttering gently in the humid, warm midwestern breeze. The lion's not standing on the path waiting for some pilgrim to come stumbling along. He's right here in the room with me, and he's going to tear a huge chunk out of that Bishop before we return home, I think.He looked to Father Ambrose and gestured for the good priest to stop pacing angrily.