Dragoncrest Cliffs nameless bodies in unremembered rooms

there is a restlessness in her now that even patrolling does not seem to help abate. every day she thinks about furi, about max and the others. she's never had a temptation like this before and doesn't know what to do with it -- she can't leave, she can't leave, she would never do that. she could never be natrona.

and yet. 

she sighs. with nothing to do but suck it up, the shilkru makes her way into the territory, intent on distracting herself with prey or whatever unfortunate soul she happens to come across.