I know I should get out more, but my apprenticeship is intense. I cannot simply gallop off to the far depths of the world without any kind of military or social standing. I'd be shipped back to Silvermoon in an instant.

[He nods slowly, understanding Fenris' problem there. It is definitely difficult. Maybe acting like a bit of a jerk on the outside when you're socially inept is a Thing. He was hoping that he was the only one who did that, but apparently not. Fake it til you make it, he guesses.]

I'd rather not rely on anyone if I don't have to, but I recognize I don't have much of a choice. Amassing an amount of power and influence is the best way, since I don't wish to burn the city down. That's already happened...

I'm close to becoming a magister. I can aim for higher positions by perfecting my skill and earning the favor of other mages the world over, and then it's a matter of finding the right people to help me reform my home.