He had to admit, the girl had a certain charm.  She was indeed quite gorgeous, and were he none the wiser he might have fallen for her act.  However, Hauk knew what a siren was capable of.  They were deadly, known for their unequaled skill in luring their victims in without fail.  They were helpless when under her spell.  He shuddered to think that he had come very near to such a fate himself.  However, there was something out of place here.  As far as he had heard, it was only their songs which had that effect on people.<br/><br/>"Siren, right, I ought to have known," he grunted, pulling himself out of the water.  He created a binding between the water on his person and the dirt below him, and in seconds he was as dry as he'd been before he went for a swim.  "Well, I suppose I should at least thank you for not harvesting my soul, or turning me into a rock, whatever it is you creatures do."<br/><br/>Hauk picked his sword up again, fastening it snugly on his back.  He turned to her again, suddenly realising she hadn't looked away from him yet.  He found himself uncertain if she was trying to trick him again, or if she was genuinely checking him out.  He flushed briefly at the thought, but pushed it from his mind before it showed in his face.<br/><br/>"I should be going, I have somewhere I need to be," Hauk muttered to his bare feet.  He turned and began walking in the opposite direction.  Somehow he got the feeling he wasn't free quite yet.