The guards paid her no mind as her kodo charged into Silvermoon. Not that they ever did. But today, Keola Greenmane woke up hoping that she were the same person. Physically she was the same but emotionally...she felt completely different. It was her first conflict of self and morality and she had no mother, sister, or great elder to turn to for advice. In fact, she was afraid of seeking advice. Surely she could be forgiven? Keola awoke alone. Keola sobbed, trying to stifle the noise with her hands. "Why didn't you stop me?" She asked, muffled.