He could not seem to remember where this energy came from. Yet he could feel an incredible affinity with the energy. Maybe it was arcane energy or something, but he still had no answer.
At that moment, James realised that his family's treasure had begun to vibrate, the Sword Scabbard of the Unknown suddenly seemed to vibrate to the same rhythm.
Immediately he realised that his aunt's soul was coming out of the ring, his aunt Emily was as surprised as James was.
"James...How can this be?" Emily suddenly asked and James's confusion increased.
"What's going on, Auntie?" James asked from inside his mind, and Emily, who heard this, muttered, "A piece of our family is there...how can it be?"
With these words, a spirit from the Sword Scabbard moved outwards.
An old man was standing in front of James and Emily. An old man with snow-white hair, a snow-white beard reaching to his chest and a strange moustache just stood there sulking.
