Tired of being ignored the aging artist plunged headlong into the most difficult situations and positions socially possible, but then fought back; yet beaten, yet victorious, could never forget the reasons the war began in the first place. Broken bodies crowded the corridors of the monasteries, exiled for being no longer of use, discarded because no longer attractive. The tactical units needed psy of her ability in the domestic theater, and Lydia loved that she could dance her way through assassination after assassination for the realm. Everything for the parent land.