[ Sirens? Wrathion considers that a moment, hand withdrawing from the water. ]

Sirens and mermaids are the same thing to you?

[ They're different to Wrathion, but... If they were the same, here too, that might make other things add up.

He flicks water off his hand, thinking. ]

You're right about the flowers, unfortunately. I'm quite sure if they're in here at all, they must be down at the bottom.

[ And the water is icy-cold. Unpleasant. ]