Redtail Rise entombed

Mm. is all he mumbles in reply to the information.

Most of it he already knew. He wished there was more, but there was nothing else. No traces. If anything, Redd was not one to be chatty either—he'd figured Masquerade wouldn't share the whole story. They had gone and that was it. 

Was the Rise really that awful?

Finally, he reveals what's on his mind.

I wanna find her. I wanna know.