The End
I knew my time was coming and I was dying I knew my time was coming as the sands of time already claimed of beautiful wife Alex and our two dogs and I knew that I had a little time left and had requested Walter to come to my bedchambers one dark stormy night.
I was bedridden so too much of my disapproval Walter would see me in a horrid state as he walked in with sadness in his eyes and had grown that ridiculous beard and mustache that I always made fun of when he let it grow out.
"Oh Sparrow please tell me this isn't it?" He asked.
"Afraid so Walter" I said as he came to sit by my side.
"Walter I want you to promise me something" I said.
"Anything my friend" he said.
"My son, Adam is destined for greatness you and I both know that. Logan I'm not so sure, but I want you to keep training him until you think Albion need a hero take him to the catacombs where I will soon be placed and lead him to my Guild Seal from there I know Theresa will help but promise me you will take care of my sons I know Logan eighteen and will take the throne but Adam only thirteen and still need help if he's ever going to become a hero" I said.
"I promise" he said taking my hand.
"Thank you Walter" I said as I took my last breath of air before going into a peaceful sleep.