I could have lived in wealth and luxury, but pride wouldn’t let me.
I could have become a mage, but stubbornness got the better of me.
I could have settled quietly in this new world, but temper played a cruel joke on me.
So what’s the result? A bunch of problems, enraged enemies, and a magical essence that’s craving embodiment. But that’s all small stuff. The main thing is that the one I ran away from doesn’t find me…