I spent a lot of the moments after being dragged out of that cave swearing at them. I also have no natural talents for fighting or magic.

[Abby would assume, of everyone here, she was the least likely to be cajoled into enlisting. They'd save that for useful people. Which, if she's honest, she didn't think Marianne qualified for. Militarily speaking.]

Unless they need tactical bannermaking and expert glitterglue use, I'm not really for them.

I'm not a joiner.