Am I interrupting something?
Very nice. As long as you don't let it get out of hand.
The child-like Archon of Song would be a useful asset to have. It shouldn't take much to manipulate her.
I need your powers, Sirin.
Yeah, come along now. Lantry, wait for us at the Spire.
I'm curious how good this Archon of Song actually is.
Her stat spread seems good for a caster. High Resolve to apply longer debuff durations. But nothing prepared me for her talent tree.
It is then I realized she's a PoE Chanter with no limits applied on her spell casting repertoire. Even if her lore is just 80, she's definitely better than Lantry with the party-wide buff and constant debuff auras. I don't want to get too deep into explaining it but off the top of my head: she has a passive 80 damage absorption bubble that gets refreshed periodically. And every time she finishes part of a song, she gains a 'Breath' counter. Spend those to unleash her vocal 'Performance' attacks for insane debuffs.
Winning any fight is an eventuality with her songs constantly whittling down the enemy and buffing the party.
You have a way with words, Sirin. Were you instructed on how to speak with others?
Of course! One of the only good things that came out of my time with Kyros was my education. My teachers insisted I be trained on the proper way to speak with the royal court.
Can you teach me?
I would like to know more about you. Where do you come from?
What's there to say? It's a fuzzy memory hardly worth recalling. I was born in a northern farming village without a name - that's how out of the way we were. It was about 20 miles from Shadow's Rest - and you probably haven't heard of that, either. We were farmers - poor and isolated.
Nothing? Anything at all? C'mon.
I suppose when an angry mob stones your mother to death while she shields you with her body, it sticks with you.
You were taken from your family?
Technically, by the time I was taken, there was no family left to be taken from.
You've no family left? What happened?
They're dead, Steve. My father might not have cared about me - about us - but my mother would never have let anyone take me while she lived.
How did she die?
So..this is her weakness. It can't be helped. It looks like I have to play the kindly onii-chan with this little mahou shoujo.
It's okay, Sirin. I will never ask you to tell me that story.
How would you describe your father?
Worthless? Hopeless? Devoid of human emotion? Sometimes I feel like we were complete opposites. He seemed incapable of feeling anything and I seem to be nothing but raw emotions. Nerat let it slip that my father sold me to Kyros and was responsible for my mother's death. Someone had to egg the crowd on. And someone had to tell Kyros' men where I was...
Any siblings?
No. I was close to a boy in my village for a time, but his mother stopped letting me play with him when everyone realized what my powers were. That's the closest thing I ever had to a living sibling.
A living sibling?
My brother died very young. I never knew him, so I hardly count him as a sibling.
What happened?
You didn't like traveling with your father?
Walauweh.
What happened next?
People came and went all day. There was a lot of crying. Nobody looked at me the same way after that. My mother told me that things like this happen all the time, but even at five, I knew what I had done. And part of me was happy.
Excuse me? What did you say?
I wanted my mother back, and I got her. She still loved me - she died protecting me - but I terrified her. Every time I opened my mouth, I could see her flinch. And after my brother died, she was never around when I sang. She couldn't bear to watch me.
How did your father handle it?
There has to be more, Sirin.
You're relentless, Fatebinder. Did you ever think maybe there are some things I want to keep to myself?
Look, I promised not to ask about your mother's death, but...
Fine. You're right, there's more to the story. When I got word he'd been found. I had him summoned to Kyros' court. I wanted to see the man who had condemned me to the life I was leading.
Was he afraid when he saw you?
No. He smiled when he saw me. Can you believe that? He smiled and opened his arms to hug me and it felt like someone reached into my chest and squeezed my heart - sending hate flooding through my veins.
Damn.
So I sang him a song. I told him how tired he looked, how haggard he seemed. I spoke of the weariness he must feel, the guilt that surely plagued him every day. I asked how he withstood the weight of his betrayal. I made sure the guilt was too much to bear.
He got what he deserved, Sirin.
Your mother. What do you remember about her?
I don't have much. She loved me, that much I know. But sometimes I wonder if what she felt was love or fear. Fear for me - or of me. And sometimes I don't think there was a difference between the two. My mother loved me when no one else did, when no one else could. The world wanted nothing but my voice. All my mother wanted was my happiness. She was the only person in my life that did.
Understood.
I don't know about you, but I'm feeling twenty two. Everything will be alright. You keep me next to you. By the way, how long have you been practicing magic?
Always? I have no memory of being without the power. It has been my driving force and I am who I am because of it. Every defining moment of my life is because of my voice and the power behind it.
How did you meet Nerat?
I was dumped on Nerat's doorstep by Kyros. All I've felt toward it since then was sheer hatred.
'It'?
Do you really consider the Voices of Nerat as a person?
Point taken. Continue.
I was its possession for three years, stuck doing what it wanted until you came along and started messing around with Kyros' plans?
Why did Kyros give you to Nerat?
I made the mistake of trying my song on Kyros.
Oh.
Interestingly enough, I think it almost worked.
You're joking.
I was brought out at one of the many lavish gatherings thrown at the palace. Kyros loved showing me off. You know - gathering the gathered 'elite.'
Never liked formal gatherings myself.
So I performed. Sang. Danced. I convinced them to join in. Then, in the middle of it all, I had a brilliant idea to add another line to the lyrics and directed it to Kyros.
What was the lyrics?
I mentioned that it might be in everyone's best interest if Kyros ended up impaled on a sword.
Sirin. Seriously? Aren't you afraid of getting caught?
I'm not sure whether to believe all this bullshit coming from this youth's mouth. But I humored her anyway.
You were trying to save the world?
Fine. I was trying to save my own skin. Happy? I was twelve, so forgive me if self-preservation was in the front of my mind.
B-but he might've had you executed!
do you want to hear the rest of the story or not?
Go ahead.
Everyone stared, frozen by Kyros' yell. Kyros quickly recovered and gave the appearance of cheering us on, but I was convinced I was about to die. But the execution never came.
Yes, that's quite strange. What could be the reason?
I think Kyros didn't want to punish me at the party because Kyros would have to admit I had exerted my will onto the Overlord! And without a good reason to call for my death, I couldn't have been executed afterward.
I was the Songbird! I did nothing but spread Kyros' will and gather the armies. Would you execute your best and most-loved recruiting tool?
A recruiting tool who nearly killed him.
Fuck.
Sigh. So that's how you ended up with Nerat?
Yes, Kyros worked with Nerat and they gave me this helmet to bring me back in line. Then I was handed over to Nerat, that monster, because it is the one thing in the world I cannot control. Present company, excluded, Fatebinder.
You can't control Nerat? Why?
Believe me, I've tried going into his mind time after time but I've never been able to get a handle on what's going on in there. Every time I talk to it, I feel like a different person is talking to me. And every one of them wants something different. And one in particular wants something it's never - ever - going to get.
And what is that thing?
Come on, Fatebinder. You cannot be
that naive. I'm still a child and I know about 'adult urges' as one of my old teachers so clumsily put it.
I'm a level 33 Wizard, sue me. Are implying that he wanted to f-
Somewhere inside that chaotic mind, I saw the most depraved and disturbing desires I've had the misfortune of feeling. No matter what Nerat says to you, do not trust it - that will always end badly.
Hell I would've done that without you telling me. You've spent a lot of time with the Chorus, what did he make you do?
Now if that isn't the question that goes right to the heart of the storm... I think you should ask me what it hasn't had me do - or at least tried to make me do.
Okay. So what exactly is that thing you're wearing on your head? What's it do?
It's the bane of my existence and something that's incredibly painful to talk about. It limits my power. Do you have any idea what it's like to have a hurricane raging inside you?
Uh... every morning?
To feel the gale crashing against you to be released but only feel a gentle summer's breeze?
Okay, I got it the first time. What would it take to remove it?
Someone beating he information out of Nerat or Kyros. They are the only ones who know how it was constructed and how it works.
Hey, I'm about to ask a stupid question: If you can't take it off, then why did you try to get me to remove it when we met?
Kek. Sorry. Anyways, what do you think of the civil war?
What's there to say? Kyros' two major leaders can't stop themselves or their armies from fighting like a bunch of children. Neither of them seem capable of dealing with the rebels that are taking them down. Which, as far as I am concerned, is how it should be. The less of the Tiers infected by Kyros, the better. If we could eliminate the armies entirely, I would consider that the true victory.
Interesting. What do you know about Edicts?
Anything I say would be a wild guess. That's why I'm with you! You seem to have a connection to the power of this land far beyond anything an Archon is capable of.
Whoa, let's not get too ahead of ourselves.
It intrigues me. I want to learn what it is and harness it. Sadly, I don't have the magic needed to enact or break an Edict. At least, in my current state. Maybe if you got this helmet off my head.
Sirin, I'd remove it if I could. Let's go, we've talked enough. Your followers are starting to drool.
All that talk with Sirin has boosted her Loyalty enough to unlock her Loyal Combo ability.
Looks like another emergency button.