Sunspire Mountains where to find the missing piece of the puzzle

She felt like a ghost. Invisible, gone from this world. They had fled gone and never come back. The war was not to come and everything within felt empty. War took long strides among the mountain peeks, her sole lost and emptied after being left behind. There was no one left to pick her up, no one left to hold the turmoil within. She had continuous flashbacks, again and again she relived every bloody moment from her past, every past war was within earshot, she could even hear it now. The grasp for power, the sound of fangs, the roar of... Nyra?

She blinked, stopped. Was that Nyra's battle roar she heard? No she must have gone mad now, she must have misheard. But even so. She ran toward the sound and soon she heard the sound of battle emerging, rising and becoming higher. She began to run faster. Faster. Until she was there. Upon seeing Nyra she stopped dead in her tracks. They were only two of them standing, The black man and Nyra herself. The rest was of a scent she did not know but they were out to get them both. War snarled from deep within and then she entered the battle with full speed.

She lunged and with a wide bite she went for the BETRAYER.

Nyra.

Nyra whom she had trusted, whom she had put her faith into had run off like some coward, sloped away into darkness without a word, without a goodbye. Never had War been so betrayed in her entire life. Never had the large war machine felt anything like this before. Without even knowing it War had loved Nyra beyond the sky and earth. War hadn't experienced love or care before, she couldn't have placed those words upon Nyra even if she wanted to, but love her was what she did. Had. Did..

She aimed her fangs for the white fur who was already in a battle, but War had not come to aid anyone. She had come on her own accord, she had come because the betrayal within was larger than any emotion she had ever felt before. War aimed for Nyra, anything on her, anything that she could grasp on to. At first War had no intention of maiming or really harming her, she just wanted revenge. But once she was there something clicked within.

The war was on.

She would try and shake, maim, scar, KILL.

Did not care it was Nyra, or forgot it was Nyra. War was gone, her eyes didn't see the same Nyra anymore, she just saw white fur on a wolf, someone who had to go down, someone she had to kill. Someone who had betrayed everything they had. There was no love anymore, there was no loyalty left.

Loyalty did not belong in war.