Redsand Canyon where is your husband, nellie kane, where's your darling gone?

In an unexpected turn of events, Donovan had claimed the Redsands as his domain. Several seconds spanned, wider than the chasm between them, as Riley digested this news.

Did that mean...

Was he...?

He blinked owlishly, processing this with the general reluctance and malaise of a teenager who did not wish to be at fault.

"I did not know." He replied, unsure if the laugh was genuine or ominous. He could not parse it, not with his poorly functioning social skills. "How many?" Not that it was his business, but he wished to know if he was about to be Robin-Hooded right out of the sandy keep in the next second.

Should he start running?

If he was smart, maybe.