Redsand Canyon Black house will rock, blind boys don't lie

His question halted Alaric in his tracks as the man prepared to disembark. He turned to face Atreus again, obliging his question by sharing some of the siblings’ history. Amalia also hadn’t mentioned any of this. It didn’t make it untrue, though he felt no more inclined to point this guy in her direction. What if he was like this father he mentioned and Amalia had split up for a reason?

Well, the Signifer said after another thoughtful pause, I can’t help you. But, he added, glancing back toward Shadow Mountain, I assume you’ll keep looking for her, right? Maybe you should find something to bring her, like… a goat haunch, maybe?

If they paired up and hunted together, perhaps Atreus could feel him out a bit more. He was starting to believe Alaric meant what he said and did have Amalia’s best interests in mind. But he would not give up any intel easily, maybe at all. Instead, he could make sure that if Alaric found her on his own, he at least might not be empty-handed.