My brother is clan chief, but he is a fool. I was not going to marry the even bigger fool who he calls a friend. Still, leaving means I have shamed him and if he does not try to bring me back or kill me than someone will replace him. Perhaps they will even try to marry me, to ensure the bloodline of Thrennian remains in charge. Let them try to make me. Esrolia may not be home, but there are wars a-plenty and my skills as a scout and archer are in demand if I need work instead of adventure.