Ava shook her head, "And if I don't go they'll still be called either way! I'd rather go with him and take that chance that he might honor his word and not attack the village than him for sure attacking this place and hurting people!" She said, hoping her father would listen to her, "And if he doesn't call them than that still gives us a fighting chance. I can work from the inside. Find a way to free the dragons and stop him from doing more harm." She looked up at her father as he held her his story, and telling her that a chief protected his own, "Dad....I know your scared. I know you think you'll loose me, but I'm not a little girl any more! And if I'm to one day be the leader of this tribe, then I'll be damned if I let it gt destroyed by that man!" She said, gesturing out to the waters that Einar had just sailed away on. 

She wasn't sure if speaking like she had would just make her father more likely to let her go, or if it would just make hi see her as reckless and keep her from leaving his sight at all, but right now, she truly felt going with that man would be the only option the village would have in getting a chance to build up and fight back without the chance of the skrills attacking them. After a moment she looked at him, quieter and a little more calm, yet serious, something that wasn't normally on her face, "It's the only choice Dad. he won't hurt me. He needs me to make those weapons of his. You and the others can stay here, take care of the people for now. I can figure this out dad. You just have to trust me."