Loki felt a hand on his arm and looked to see it was Eric. Finding mobility, Loki ran with Eric and Maleficent as Gus too followed while the other dwarves dispersed to take on the other attackers. Loki was with the Huntsman for a moment till they were found by Finn who went after Eric. Loki then hid, knowing he was no match as well as mentally. He felt the presence of his mother and felt some relief but was still alerted by the danger around them. When Finn was killed, Loki looked peered over as he saw the man take his last breath. 

Gus looked behind them to see if it was clear behind them before they moved on to see an archer several feet from them with an arrow ready. The archer shot and Gus knew who it was going to hit. "Arrow!" And Gus got between the arrow and its mark. Shot in the back and fell. Loki looked behind him once he heard Gus call out but it was too late. He saw Gus fall and with an arrow in his back. He rushed to his side and he tried to get Gus to focus on him. "Gus, Gus Gus. Breath Gus, breath." He said as calmly as he could. Gus was trying to do as Loki instructed but knew better. "They won't...leave you sir." He was referring to the other dwarves. Loki felt tears form in his eyes as he started to cry. 

The dwarves gathered as they saw Gus' lifeless body, all saddened by his departure from this world. Gort was the one that walked up to the body of Gus. Kneeling he looked to his fallen comrade. "We used to have pride, and now we just pilfer and drink and drink about when we didn't. Every man here would die for the chance of becoming that man again. So we follow you, Loki. In life and in death. And we shall have our pride again. On Gus' soul, this I swear." As he said these words, Gort took Gus' sword and handed it to Loki. He took it as he sat there as tears fell and the sword now resting on his lap.