Before his eyes had been opened to the plight of humans who had to suffer the warlords who took advantage of them, all Felwinter had wanted was peace. No frames or warsats being cast down at your head simply because you existed. Not having to watch your back as you trekked across open fields and ruins of cities.

Felwinter had fallen silent in his drifting thoughts, brought back to attention only when Jon speaks again. "I am in no hurry to do so. But I will not discourage stepping away from your project for a while. Perhaps a clearer idea of what you would like to do will come, then."