"...If you have anything, I'll be happy to share what I've found in turn." Bethany states, her brown eyes suddenly going warmer and brighter with interest. She pauses, then nods, before sighing. Being a Warden had given her the protection required to be a mage. Now, after the rebellion, it would be more complicated.

Still, it was her choice, and she wanted to choose freedom from all restraints, outside those of her own moral guiding.