Zacora laid next to a waterfall. She was deeply depressed. She felt like she was miss treating her friends and she decided to leave and go to her happy place. To where she is now, sitting down in her usually spot to try and clear her thoughts for a bit. She didn't like treating her friends that way after all she only had a small group of people who liked being with her. With out them she would be lonely and miserable. Zacora sighed looking down at the river. She caught sight of her of shadow and saw it smiling at her with a broken and crooked grin. She jerked up and started backing away. She turned and started running?