It was so strange, really. Sidon could hear it in Norman's voice, but when he looked out over the lake, all he saw was the Divine Beast as calm and peaceful as it had been for most of his life. With that perspective, he almost wondered, briefly, if that was all it would really take. Had no one tried to reason with the Calamity before?

But that was absurd. Of course they had tried. One could argue that the Princess was still trying now, as they stood there gawking at a dead piece of machinery. The urge to get closer pulled at him again, and he fought it by standing up, stepping back, but he still narrowed his eyes at Vah Ruta, still tried to see, though he knew he should probably be grateful that he couldn't.

"You're certain you think you hear something, though?" he asked quietly. "You believe you hear her?"

He didn't suspect that Calamity was one to play tricks, especially when it didn't suspect anyone would be listening.