As she learned of her grandmother's sacrifice, she walked to the end of the village into Miriam's mountainside palace where they both lived. She kneeled down in front of a statue of her once wise grandmother. "Why did you have to take her.. I'm sorry for not listening to you... Why did you have to leave me in this world alone? Am I to take your place in the throne since I am no longer evil?" She whispered to the statue. She had no idea what was next. Soon, her body began to transform and she floated in the air, life essence pouring inside of her. It was another chance at life thanks to Miriam, instead of being an undead Siren. "I can't thank you enough. I put the Sirens to rest grandmother.. Nami is dead.. I only did it because she drowned me but I promise its for the better that she's dead."
Receiving no answer meant she had to wait it out. She sighed, bowing to the statue of her grandmother and she ran outside, trying to find the owl boy that was suffering. "Ugh, where is he.. I don't even know his name.."
Syndra walked around in search of Janaff again before reaching the railing that protected people from falling into the lake below. She decided to open the small gate and take the stairs down the side of the mountain, noticing the Owl boy once more. She walked up behind him and put her hand on his shoulder and leaned down. "Are you alright?" She said, her long hair flowing down her arm.
Syndra squinted. "Why? That wouldn't be logical, you know. It's just one person that you happened to fall in love with. It doesn't always work out the way you want it to. You realize I just lost my grandmother, right? But what can I do, sit back at grief over it forever? No.. I had to move on and thank her for her lovely sacrifice even though I've done practically nothing to ever help her. I've only hurt her, I didn't even get to say goodbye. I feel like a failure, but all I can do now is make her proud." Syndra explained, realizing she made it all about her and then looking down. "Sorry, this is about you. Not me."
"You know I don't normally sit here and talk to people as I am now. So.. I'm sorry, I'm not great with advice. I'm just trying to say that you need to keep moving forward even if she doesn't feel the same way." Syndra said, placing her fingertip under Janaff's chin and forcing him to face her. Her purple eyes always came off as intimidating.