Rend walked up to the cell door.
"Yes, I spoke with him. But he was... not understanding." Rend sighed. After a moment of silence, Rend spoke again, saying, "This cell can't hold me, you know. Already, I know how to escape." He said in a low voice so that only Fira could hear him.
When his sister didn't say anything about that right away, he continued.
"I didn't come here to be thrown in jail. And I didn't come to start a fight, nor did I come for Travis." He started, "I came here because I'm not about to let him take the one thing I have left in this miserable life." His voice quivered ever so slightly as he spoke to his sister, silently praying that she would believe him.
"I will never forgive Travis for as long as I live. But I won't let him stop me from being with my family." Rend said before sighing and saying, "I don't care about what happens to him anymore. He will get his due, by dragon hands or by the hands of time, he will get what he has earned."