Suddenly, an old man dressed in rags steps from the crowd — or the crowd parts for him, it's difficult to tell

Suddenly, an old man dressed in rags steps from the crowd — or the crowd parts for him, it's difficult to tell. As he gets closer, you recognize him — it is the prophet, Remus. His eyes fall on the crowd. "Repent, fools! This is your last chance to appease the Goddess." He turns and points at you, his eyes afire. "By killing the one who dared lay claim to our Mistress's lands!"