With this in mind, she said, "I trust my brother's judgment."
Her brother had said many children had been born into the clan. That must mean their people were doing well. 'It's wonderful,' she thought, 'that our Norgath Witch Clan is so prosperous now.'
All this time, her brother not only had to ensure the safety of their clan, but he also had to take care of Yana for her. And back then, to protect that last wisp of her soul, he had done everything in his power, even damaging his own Primordial Spirit. Thinking about all this, Hannah Sawyer felt a pang of guilt.
She owed her brother so much.
"Brother, thank you."
Elder Sawyer didn't like the sound of that. He looked at his younger sister. "I'm your brother. There's no need for thanks between us. As long as I can see that you and Yana are both doing well, that's my greatest happiness."
Hannah Sawyer smiled and nodded.
"Yes. We'll be just fine."
