Azura had always remained loyal to her heart while staying with Death for the time being and she felt her heart strings being tugged for the Grim Reaper. But, she knew that her mother's warnings of staying away from Death weren't all true.
When they returned to the Stonefather's Vale, they went on to find Alya and tell her that the fire of the mountain was burning again when she handed him his brother's pistol, Mercy.
She knew that Death took it and added it to his weapons when Alya gave her a dagger made out of dragonbone saying"This is for you little dragon mage. Your mother gave the blueprints to Muria and she had me make the dagger. Valus is working on the armor now."
She said,"Thank you for having this made for me Alya." Muria noted there was something bothering her and asked,"Something troubling you dear heart?" She blushed and answered,"It's just, I never even knew that mama even came here long before I was born to give these designs to you Muria. But she has mentioned you and the others as mentors to her."
She flicked her ears as she kept going with Death and Dust scouting out beyond. She was pissed off because of the fact that people had severe hatred for her people.
But, as for her, no one even dared to try and tell her that she wasn't welcomed because of the Horseman's wrath and his willingness to have her help him clear his brother's name. Eventually, Dust landed on her shoulder and cawed, asking for pets, which she gave him without a second thought.
But, Death noted that she remained silent as he entered the well of souls after getting everything he needed to clear War's name and bring the last kingdom, the kingdom of man back to life.
Her armor was well made and she knew that she'd be leaving Death's side, but he took her hand in his as he and the others, Fury and Strife were summoned by their youngest brother and she went with them without complaint.
She spread her wings and flapped them rather strongly as did Dust when they neared the ground. She landed lightly on her feet while the others made craters in the ground, but death hit the ground the hardest and she felt it from where she was standing.
"So," muttered Azura to herself, "I must remain ever loyal to my heart till I know what my feelings and my emotions are telling me" when she got to the eldest's side without being beckoned and helping Strife ease him onto Despair.
She took a lot more of Death's weight the he did and managed to keep the horse calm as well, saying"Easy, Despair, easy. I know this isn't normal, but for now, it's best to get him somewhere safe so that we can tend to his injuries. Alright? No sass from you Strife." As she flicked her tail in his direction.