"Yeah, you're right about that. But I promise I won't run. If I do, you can your psycho friend kill me." Zane said. "About my sword, the Sword of Kenshii is it's name. After I escaped, I went to train and learn the way of the sword or whatever asian people call it. Due to my powers, they believed I could be the one to wield the sword after the previous owner had died. But that guy was already over a hundred years old and wasn't going to die anytime soon, so I killed the owner and stole the sword after spending four years training. Apparently it's part of some stupid legend that the previous owner will always be, without a better term for it, stabbed in the back. I guess fulfilled the prophecy atleast. But unlike the other, I'm not going to be tricked." Zane told Darcel before taking a breath. "Anyways, how long will my recovery be if I only have one bone over seventy-five percent?"