Daniel, I really stepped in the brahmin pile this time. While you and Mom were off to Bunker Hill Dad and I finally had it out. Yeah I know. How is that any different than any other day? I don't know Dan, it just... the gloves really came off this time. I told him I was going to go join The Forged up at the ironworks and well, you know dad. No son of Abraham Finch is ever going be some trumped up raider. As far as I'm concerned, you are dead to me! I took great granddad's sword cause I knew it would piss him off, but now that I'm here, I dunno. I think he might be right about these guys.
They kept saying all this stuff about how joining would teach me how to be strong, but I don't know. They've got prisoners. I just want to come home.