Lenally knew that every time her brother went to battle, she always had a pit in her stomach. She loved him and looked up to him so much, she'd be devastated if he didn't come home. While she nodded at his words, he could see tears forming in her eyes at the idea. "Henrik....." she said, quietly, "I know there will come a day when you don't come home and.....I know it's how things work even though I haven't had the honor to fight beside you, Zalania and the others. But.....please don't remind me. I love my family but, I love you most of all because you accept me as I am. Battle may take you yet from me one day, but until then, you're my unbeatable big brother." Lenally grasped his hand and gave it a squeeze before letting it go, not pushing affection because she knew he was not always keen on excessive use of it.<br/><br/>Also pauses when she hears their father, and her emotional side comes into check, replaced by her tomboyish scowl as she props her elbow on the side of the carriage, and leans on it. It would be a long trip for her, but she was only comforted by her brother's stories, turning to face him with a twinkle in her eyes as he starts to share his adventures.