Get Rocked

Things had changed both externally and internally. Siduri was now one of three Raid queens. The idea of leading The Raiders had never really crossed her mind, but she was happy to take up the mantle of Crazed Queen. She, Deluge and Calliope had similar views on things and different views on others. That's what made the world go round. All in all, great things were on the horizon.

Internally... things had changed as well. With the coming of the worm and the injuries sustained from it, Siduri had taken a good knock to the head. The voices within had quieted, then disappeared entirely. It was a stark difference to how busy and loud her mind had been prior and it was something that Sid would have to get used to. The voices had been with her for most of her life. She was more than capable of living without them, she just needed a bit of practice.

Sid made her way to the battlefield up in Boreas. Better place to draw in some opponents, she believed. The pastel marked fae called out, her howl echoing over the barren landscape. The shimmering moon up above glinted off of the pearlescent scales of Sid's chest. She called for a fight. She called for blood. Who would answer?

"Siduri"