Morag recognised the name and her eyes went wide. The way the McKinnons had been wiped out had definitely been something she had heard about. "Aye," She said, nodding. "That's my Da. 'M the youngest." She scowled slightly. "Tho a bit more than I should be." She made a face despite herself, forcing herself not to pout. "There's four of us, Kyal, Katrina, Isobel, and then me."