The Heartwood there was once a smile on this face

With a nod he let the topic drop. Not being the type to try and consistently coax people to follow and bring them home - he liked to offer an invitation and leave it at that. His invitation never expired after all, hell, even Tundra could still come to find him in Rusalka and the invite would still stand to this day.

I won't hunt him down. Only if he comes to me will I get my justice. Let him come to him, this time Rosencrantz would be prepared. With or without Rusalka as back up by his side. He knew more about this man now than he did then, the surprise of being hunted by a cannibal wouldn't surprise him again. Kill him if he tries to take a bite out of you. 

Vengeance wasn't something he sought enough to call dibs over the Sandman's life.