Day 20: Bound
Alistair paused on the Chantry steps, taking a deep breath. He had thought he would spend the rest of his life in that place. Days filled with deafening silence. Days spent praying and watching mages and being as trapped as they were.
But now he was free from that shrew of a Grand Cleric. Free to live his life. He would still be bound to an order, but this was one he chose. One whose purpose meant something to him.
"Alistair," Duncan called. "Don't tell me you've changed your mind already."
"No, no, not at all! I'm coming!" He ran down the remainder of the steps to where Duncan stood, eager for his new life to begin.
