Red tossed the boar over his left shoulder before looking over at her. "Thank you" He said before turning his attention back forward. He had noticed her eyes were glazed over slightly though dared not to say anything on the matter.<br/><br/>Looking down in front of him he noticed a set of tracks that didn't match his boot prints. Red soon stopped and setting the boar between Deri and himself, taking a knee a looked at the foot print. Running his fingers over the print slightly he closed his eyes as a bloody foot print surfaced to the center of his mind. A small chill ran down his spine before he opened his eyes. "Not him" Red exhauled before picking the boar back up.