[Oh. The expression on his face slackens slightly; he admittedly looks a little surprised by the question. His eyes glance off, searching what's left behind, searching the way toward the Tempest.]
The horseman? He disappeared into the sea. [But.] It may come back.
[It won't only be him here waiting if that's the case. He turns his head toward her again.]
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The horseman? He disappeared into the sea. [But.] It may come back.
[It won't only be him here waiting if that's the case. He turns his head toward her again.]
I'm looking for anything left behind.