"It's a coincidence." She said, still working on the dagger. It was newly made after all and the edge needed to be honed. "It's my father name and his before that. He was in the army until his retirement a few years ago.
It was a hell of a title, what he gave her, but she could hear the pride in his voice and that was no small thing. "Should I call you, Oakenshield? Or do you have a preferred form of address?"
That was one thing she liked about surnames, it was easy to address people.