Seeing the light of the water's surface, Loki looks to Syrena before swimming up to the water's surface and above the water. He decided to swim toward land where he knew there would be something he would need to tend to within the Moors. He always had that feeling. Going over to the edge, Loki brought himself up and sat down. He looked over his hands and legs, knowing what he just happened and sighed. He thought that Eric had seem him blue, the nature he had been fated as at birth. He took some water and splashed his own face. He wanted to stop thinking about him and feeling some sad all the time. But he just couldn't.