C499 Chengyou
"Ah, Rohan, the reason I sought you out was to present you with a gift," Shi Pojun steered the conversation back on track.
Rohan blinked in surprise. "A gift for me? What kind of gift?"
"A sword."
"A sword?"
"Yes, a sword that our ancestor wielded."
Ancestor? That must be his master, Bertram.
"Brother Shi, why are you giving me a sword that belonged to my master?" Rohan's confusion deepened