Ah, she'd moved. Watching curiously as the girl gasped and opened her eyes, Ganon was a bit surprised when she flopped her head back down again. "Not dead, she says, but she looks like she's been through the wringer, though, with her hair soaked like that. What shall we do with her, Delphine?"
The horse was still nudging at her, so excited that she'd shown a brief moment of consciousness. <She sings! She sings! And she talks! Such lovely singing, though...we should keep her. We should keep her, oh, we should!> Nickering gently again, the dark mare watched her for a time with a giddy anticipation gleaming in those chocolate brown eyes. When she didn't move again, though, she lifted her head and started nudging at Ganon instead, trying to push him closer. <Still keep her, she has pretty music! Pretty music and singing!>
The man sighed and put a hand to the horse's cheek to calm her. Petting for a moment and then reaching up to rub at her forehead, he decided what he was going to do. "She looks like she got thrown up by the ocean... But where did she come from?" Lifting his head, he looked out to the water beyond. There wasn't anything unusual that he could see.
But if she was out there...at some point, maybe she was on a ship? Such an odd-looking woman, though... Well, you can't ask her anything at all if she's passed out...guess we'll have to wait and see. And with that in mind, Ganon nudged the horse back and away and scooped up the siren. "But how to carry her?" he mused, looking down at how he was holding her now with one arm grasped around her knees and the other cradling her shoulders.
"She looks like a princess, don't she, Delphine? Would ya look at that hair?" he said, laughing as he glanced over at the horse. "No, this won't do. Not at all." He wasn't a prince, he wasn't any sort of noble at all, and he certainly wasn't the most gentlemanly fellow in the world, rich or poor. So what did Ganon do? He carried her up the beach with the black mare tagging along, and as soon as they hit more solid ground he stuck her on her belly up in the saddle. "Now let's go find some shade, girl, I'm sure she's just having a heat stroke or somethin'."