"....What.....what exactly does your prophesy say.....?"
“I m m must…kill you for m my people to t thrive”
He thought for a moment
"That's-awfully vague....how are your people living now?"
“…pretty well actually..9
"W-then what the heck would my death do!?"
“I don’t know I didn’t write that horseshit!”
He sighed
"Yeah...yeah I know...."
“…”
He looked super worried/scared
“I m must get you out…”
