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There was no consideration in Tev's mind that he might be making a mistake, but he was young and as the old saying went: the apple didn't fall far from the tree. Even if he would have been, even if it would have been a wisp of consideration in his mind he would have brushed it off regardless. He was an adult, by and far old enough to make his own decisions. He didn't need his family's permission to do anything and he didn't have to explain his choices to them, nor tell them where he was going. He just wanted to be free of Moonspear, out of Floki's shadow and free from Charon. He'd considered that his departure would not go over well but as in Tev's mind this would be just another thing to be held against him. What was one more reason for them to oppress him? He didn't care. He was tired of trying and failing to win their approval. He didn't need it. Only the Gods had the right to judge him, and even they were more kind than Tev felt his older brother had been to him. 

“Of course,” Tev concurred. “I was working on earning my hunting and patrolling trades, but I can also scout.” Tev offered what he'd thus had interest in to her, assuming that was what she wanted to hear. “Whatever you need.” He promised, feeling the anticipation and excitement, so palpable to him that he could almost taste it.