[Oh, she's entirely lost on what's happening. After the siren started thrashing, she was thrown back, her glaive following with her. And then... it was as if the water itself attacked the monster. No, more than the monster. The whole pool surrounding it appeared to become a whirlpool of blades, and she can see shredded scraps of flower petals scattering throughout the blood-stained water...]
[So yes, when Darin doesn't surface? She assumes the worst.]
Darin!!
[And she's already running across the water, robe thoroughly askew at this point, bloody water splattered across her legs. Her head swivels about, looking for any sign of a body other than the siren's.]
[And then she hears his voice, and turns to see him pulling himself out.]
Darin! You're alive...! [She dashes towards him instinctively, even though he can do more help for himself than anything she can do.] What was that attack?!
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[So yes, when Darin doesn't surface? She assumes the worst.]
Darin!!
[And she's already running across the water, robe thoroughly askew at this point, bloody water splattered across her legs. Her head swivels about, looking for any sign of a body other than the siren's.]
[And then she hears his voice, and turns to see him pulling himself out.]
Darin! You're alive...! [She dashes towards him instinctively, even though he can do more help for himself than anything she can do.] What was that attack?!