Eric, along with Finn and his men, stop at the ark of the ancient forest that was once known as the Moors. Getting the job over with, he begins to use his hunting instincts to find his prize. Stopping Loki's tracks in the dirt, he notices that they are fresh, meaning Loki is not that far away. He walked farther from the group until he is alone. Walking a little farther, following the tracks of his target, he notices the disturbance in the trees. Without further notice, he striked his arm into the pile of branches until the figure of the other male was dragged out. Pulling him to his feet by gripping his arm, he notices that he was pale with the shoulder lengthed black raven hair. Not to mention that he saw the fear in the emerald green eyes. He kept the man in his grasp by the arm as he searches through his eyes. It was quite enchanting to see in such a being in admittance. But he was here to get what he wanted. His wife.