Father and Son talk - Teach me?

Artorias heard the call from his eldest son coming from somewhere off inside their castle home, but surprisingly it was coming from the eastern wing of the castle. The father scoured his memory banks to think of a reason any of his children might be over in that part of the castle, but other than the infirmary he couldn't recall anything over there for them. Fearing that Thorn might have been injured, Artorias hurried across the castle and down the stairs to the eastern wing, rounding the corner of the corridor and pushing his way into the infirmary. He was greeted with silence and emptiness. Not even Gwynevere was in here. Brows furrowing in confusion, Art wandered back out into the hall, wondering where his son's call had come from then. He eventually spotted the little sapphire blue pup down at the other end of the hall outside his dojo. A peculiar place for Thorn to be, especially since the pups were only allowed in the dojo to spar under the supervision of an adult.

Cocking his head in curiosity, the Aegis made his way more calmly down to join his son at the dojo doors. "What's going on, Thorn? Whatcha got there, pal?" he asked when he drew near, curious amber eyes moving from his son to the crude makeshift stick-sword at the boy's paws, awaiting Thorn's explanation for his summons. Artorias was never too busy for any of his children, but it did strike up his intrigue and slight suspicion whenever he found one of them lurking around places like the dojo or armory, especially when it was either Thorn or Dusk.

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Carpathian" | "Corbin" | "Eira" | "Argent"