But all three of us are on the same errand.

We came east to destroy Greenmantle and your devilish ambitions.

You have yourself destroyed your prophets, and now it is your turn to fail and disappear.
Make no mistake, Madam; that folly is over.

I will tear this sacred garment into a thousand pieces and scatter them on the wind.

The people wait today for the revelation, but none will come.