Post-two hats where Loop is convinced to travel with the party but is confronted with the realization that many of their abilities have detoriated from being in the loops for so long.
Walking on uneven surfaces. Hunting for food. Foraging for berries. Setting up a tent. Starting a campfire. And in the deepest of ironies, navigating by the stars. All things Siffrin now struggles with and Loop fails at miserably.
They were trapped in the loops for all of Siffrin's time as well as the many more loops they went through trying to kill the King. What feels like a vague recollection to Siffrin is another life for Loop. Those experiences with the party, beloved and useful, traveling across Vaugarde, are more distant than a dream of yesteryear. The memories of how they even gained those skills in the first place are completely gone.
It's like Loop's forgotten how to be a person. Siffrin's shadow, who slows down everyone with unsteady steps and stumbles. Siffrin's ghost, who stands uselessly as the others set up camp, desperately watching to see if they could remember anything. Siffrin's doll, only good at laying still while being clutched through the night, silent as familiar nightmares overtake them.
Loop wants to pull themselves from Siffrin's embrace. Loop wants to leave the tent, to linger in the night air and stare up at the night sky, but they don't. The stars would only remain as meaningless as the night before, as meaningless as they are now.
