Greatwater Lake Pff, not capable my ass

The smell alone of the Dark Brotherhood made Malice sick to the bone, the trauma of her first day with Nemesis coming back to her any time she smelled it. But, this was for the best, right? Her children deserved a better future, one she never had. Moonlit Hills would be fine without her. Hell, they'd be super without her! It was as if they were all loners already anyway with the way they treated her. But still, Phantom Hollow was home now. It was the place that shaped her. The place she had bonded with so many and had made something of her life. Would she miss being a leader? Was she even a true leader if no one respected her?

The sudden touch was unexpected but not unpleasant, and she found herself closing her eyes to think better. Her mind wandered off to the quiet mornings in the fog while the sun slowly but surely came back to earth, to the young Issun and Judas that knew all her secrets. Even to Mitanni it went, and Buffalo who had been so kind and funny. But the rest? She barely remembered their faces. 

I- I don't feel guilty! She opened her eyes with a determined face, one of conflict yet assurance. She sighed, looking back at where she had come from in he first place. They'd be fine. And if not, that was not her problem. You're right. This is for the greater good. She spoke, eyes finding their way to the dusty ground. Besides, it's not like I will never see them again, right? She asked