A laugh coupled with a nod came. He couldn’t argue with that observation. Caitlyn had always been strong. They had put her through a lot in these last years that most children couldn’t navigate through, and so he was confident she would be much like the both of them. “She is a Finn, after all. It’s in our blood.”
They weren’t soldiers or fighters, they were resourceful leaders. He was alright leading from the shadows, being a word of fear upon the lips of the community rather than a face known.