It's not much, and it sounds like that 'not much' is all the man knows, but Roland listens closely and files away what information is there. Then he nods, grunts a little, and looks over the crowd again, listening closely for another hint of Susannah's voice. That's where most of his attention's going, the listening.

He knows he should be trying to learn more about the creature in front of him. Roland knows tales that might explain such a creature, but they're only tales, and not the ones he remembers clearest. He should be learning about all these people, whenever he can. But right now there's no patience in him for pleasantries.

"If you face her," he begins anyway, because why not? The more these people know what's happening in there, the more they'll learn this anyway. "And she speaks so. You're best avoiding her altogether, if you can."