"I am. My father..." A pause, and definitely conflicting emotions there. "My father was a warrior, as were most of my Mother's friends. But...they all died when I was a baby." A sigh, and he might as well tell her. They had to work together, right?
"Everyone except myself, and my mother..and then a friend. He became my Master when I was 14. He died though, later that year."
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Date: 2017-02-22 02:58 am (UTC)"Everyone except myself, and my mother..and then a friend. He became my Master when I was 14. He died though, later that year."