[RANIA]
That evening, Rania knew her world had completely changed. She had had options and could have told them why she did it, but she just couldn't stand the looks on their faces. She had been banished, and that fit well into what she had wanted all this time.
To leave Obren and never come back.
Of course, she would miss Dalrae, and sometimes the people who hated her, but she was better off getting her freedom in the human and free lands. She didn't have to wake up and worry about her pack or what was the next best thing for people who prayed for her to end each day.
So many things were going to happen now that she was banished, but Rania just hoped that with her gone, they could be happy. Maybe she was the one who had been blocking their strain of luck but with how things were, she couldn't put it all on herself.
"Are you thirsty?" Dalrae asked Ranaia for the tenth time since they had come from Obren.