Regret? remorse? Hold on, oh no I've got to go

Pyralis had debated about spending her last night in the Plunder on Obsidian beach but decided she couldn't bear passing in whatever manner she was about to with the younglings around. This was a moment for herself, a moment of solace. She settled instead on the Shimmering Shore, watching the waves crash on the shore sending ripples of bright blue hither and yon. So far the horizon remained dark but it would be only moments before mornings light broke across the water and she would be given one last sunrise. Perhaps there was something poignant about it being a sunrise and not a sunset. She knew she'd go back to that strange land she'd been in before but how much of this life would she remember?