Life finally seems to have some meaning in light of his new title, but there was still something missing. It was Silka who brought up his longing. The reason he stares out at the sea all day long and never talks to anyone. His mind was dead set on finding her again. He was dreaming of it even though he pretended like he wasn't. The ocean was his lover. The sea was all he needs...

Today, he finds himself swimming a lot. At first he sticks around the Arch, but soon he finds he begins drifting further from the shore. It was almost as if the sea itself was carrying him away. Has allows the ocean to guide him until he reaches the unknown shore of Luthien. Having never been here before, he didn't realize he was in the exact place he should be to find answers to his longing.

He creeps up the beach slowly until the grass poked through the snow. A dense forest was ahead, but he didn't dare go that far. This was someone else's home and he had no idea how they took to trespassers. Has quickly decides he would rather make himself known than to pretend like an intruder. His head lifts and he lets out a call for anyone in the vicinity to answer.