"You must really care about whatever group you're in. They treating you nice? Good guys? Yeah. You stay quiet and well... I'd rather not say what'll happen to your little posse."
And he was using magicccc-he was talking to a bird. A really small one-like a little house wren. It had flown through the opened window and he was cupping it in his hands.
"Please-please hurry-you have to warn the others, they can't come the monarchy'll be prepared-"
