Aberrath

Theron moved swiftly, leaving the region. He could guess that there would be groups pulled by the commotion, but this also wasn't necessarily a bad thing either.

The number of people that wanted to kill him were substantial, but the number that were on his side wasn't bad. As for those on Ironvale's side, they were unlikely to try and kill him outright like the Firewing had.

As of now, at least, the Patriarch seemed to need him for something and was more interested in suppressing and controlling him than killing him. This was very different from the situation with the Firewings.

As such, by Theron's deductions, all things being equal, there was probably two thirds of a chance he would run into an ally or a party that was neutral to him. Those odds weren't bad.

Not even ten minutes later, he sensed something in the rain.

'This shower will end soon, unfortunately…' Theron thought.