"What?" Zaccar exclaimed coming up behind Riin and looking around ",There has to be, unless Dormin has decided to pull the wool over our eyes. No there has to be something." Despite his best effort at hiding it, there was a tint of fear in his voice. He couldn't of traveled all this way for nothing. If he had he wasn't going to shove Dormin's head onto a spear before he died from this curse. 
"Dammit!" he exclaimed in frustration as well after Riin ",This can't be it for me, there has to be something here."