Hmmm? New neighbors!? Ashen had up and left, disbanded. Gone! Never to be seen again! Which was a shame because Chimera was pretty cool. And it seemed the Raiders had moved off their islands and into where Valhalla and Ashen once resided, which made them closer neighbors to Insomnia. Sorta. Medusa had a few run ins with the goat-eyed man, the big red man, and some others from the pack. Raid and all. She was curious about them, and hadn't really had the time to go out and about (nor had she really thought about it before because ew politics), but now was a good a time as ever, no? And she even brought gifts! Grinning, she bounded up to the borders on the moor, peering over before calling for goat-man or whoever else wanted to answer.

Things had slightly gone back to normal. Siduri was still less than herself, but she did what she had to do, putting up a front, wearing a mask, taking on different duties as necessary. Like today, for example. A call rang out requesting audience and, with her mother being far too...rotund... to answer, it was up to Sid.

With no great hurry, the pastel girl made her way towards the border. Everyone knew that pack life was busy and that one might not be able to drop everything at the merest call. She did, however, move at a quicker clip than her usual walk. She'd been organizing the infirmary, afterall.

Mismatched eyes fell upon a larger woman waiting at the border. Siduri came to a stop, head dipping in greeting. Pale ears shifted forward and the heavily scarred yearling spoke.  "I am Siduri, Scion of the Raiders. And you are?"

"Siduri"

She expected someone to show up, but that someone she expected certainly wasn't the one that showed. Her head tilted curiously at the yearling girl that arrived, and it definitely was not the Gilgamesh she had sparred with on more than one occasion. Huh, interesting! Had they changed leadership? She was a pretty little thing, scars and all. Medusa offered up the bag of gifts, which had a couple flasks of moonshine that Rue had made, a couple of carved bangles made from the bones of her prey, and a sample of smoked bison jerky she had made herself. Whether or not gifts were customary for every pack, she had no fucking clue. But Umbra said it was best to play it on the safe side and offer a gift as a show of good...faith...or something like that. "Medusa! Wraith of Insomnia! We are almost neighbors now, so Medusa came to finally say hi and also brought gifts!" Her nose twitched as she drew in the scents around her that lingered on the borders and Siduri. "Siduri smells like the goat-eyed man! She has met him more than once before, is he still here? We have sparred more than once, he is a good fighter." She gave a firm nod as she remembered their past spars. Ayup. He was a good fighter alright. "Speech"