"He is like the wind," Eula agrees readily. "Even when he has managed to see the whole of the world, I do not imagine that he will settle in any one place for long."

For some, the home that was lost can never be replaced. Eula has managed to glean that much of Estinien's history, and there decided to let the matter rest; that he has claimed some manner of peace is enough, even if it does not resemble peace as others see it. Certainly none of the Scions seem to find peace in any other way.

"And you? You spoke of following in the footsteps of one you hold dear. Will you strike out to see a new horizon on your own, when peace settles its blanket over the land you now tread?"