Liam's smile widened as Carrick assured him he will keep on training him.
He gave the vampire a nod, when being dismissed, and was about to go, but turned around again, when something came to his mind. “Uhm... master?” he began carefully. “I don't think my captors found my sword, when they took me.. so I wanted to ask, if I could go retrieve it some day? Once I am collared and there isn't much to do around the house.. It shouldn't be too far away from here. I would be back in a day if I took some food and water with me and kept on running all the way.” He knew he was a persistent runner, having spent days and weeks running after several near-encounters with supernaturals before he was captured.