Frogspawn Swamp used to shine in the summer

Redshank still seemed skeptical, and for a moment Niamh thought he was going to cast blame her or interrogate her further- but he did neither of those. He simply mirrored what she'd said, and she nodded. She could've gone into detail, but she really felt as though Redshank knew as much as he needed to know at that point in time. He didn't exactly seem to be grieving the loss, though he did seem to grow a bit more quiet when he confessed the last time he'd seen Screech. 

As Niamh had earlier suspected, Redshank had seen him in the short period of time following his banishment and before Towhee tore his throat out and threw him over the cliff. She nodded. "That's probably the last place he saw anything." She said quietly. She wasn't there when Towhee had confronted him- but as far as she knew, he was dead. She flicked her tail. "You should find somewhere to live for the winter...I think it's going to be a bad one." She said, tone dry.