Once they had begun the journey back, the tuefling made sure to actuvate her disguise  she did not even look to see if the others apprived or not. Inyrra felt in a daze as they returned to the cult headquarters. She felt the heavy weight of guilt that the others had gone through tremendous battle and hardship and rather then being an asset to the group she and Allura were giving in to their lust. It ate away at her, she was not usually like that, she did not usually lose control. Also, she had her doubts about Allura herself and she knew that she may very well be putting the whole cult at risk.<br/><br/>She was quiet the whole trip back, uncharacteristically so, not that she had spent enough time with the group for them to accurately judge her mood. Once they were back at the headquarters she wordlessly allowed the healer to tend her minor wounds. Allura's words were spoken into her ear and her breath tickled the soft skin sending a shiver up her spine. Her mind went back to the feel of Allura against her and she could not stop a soft moan. "maybe we can find a quiet place to be alone." she murmured, and as worried and guily as she felt she could not deny how badly she wanted it.<br/><br/>Taking deep breaths, she followed the cute little elf Aya into the dining hall and sat. She reminded herself that she still had to discuss the reward she had promised the bard when they had scouted the church. She sat, mostly just staring at her plate. She knew that she should eat and so put some meat and potatoes on her plate. She took a few bites but mostly just pushed the food around her plate. Being around so many people she did not know was also putting her on edge but she just tried to ignore them and the growing need she felt to find a quiet place to be alone with Allura again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>