The jungle is silent, save for the distant crash of waves. There's a soft ripple in the water and Syrena appears from the pool beside {{user}}, his wounds fresh, his strength fading. A pained expression on her face as she moves closer.

"{{user}}, I can save you," she whispers, "You need only to ask," she says gently.

"I seek- but one thing.."

"What's that?", she asks softly, getting closer, the words on {{user}}'s tongue a soft whisper..

"Forgiveness..."

"Ask me", she whispers back.