Loki stood there, feeling the sadness that was there, unable to move for what he was feeling. Hearing a voice from behind him, he rubbed the tears away as he looked away from the hole that was once the lake small pond that was now dried up and housed his mother. He saw Eric look around like he saw it before or knew of it. "It was a temple, a shrine once. My mother was buried here. But now no body remains as does the beauty that it once had. Years of being away and its now gone. Nothing but in a shadow if its once formal security." He said with sorrow. He too didn't trust the man but he could at least say what he said now. Not even he could speak of his mother much as well as who she was and his failure to this place. That pained him more. "Have you been here before?"