"Who else can I turn to, Your Grace? This fool's words were frightening the people, but alas — the crowds tend

"Who else can I turn to, Your Grace? This fool's words were frightening the people, but alas — the crowds tend to love false prophets." Jhod sighs. "In a sense, I saved him by bringing him here before things got out of hand — just a while longer, and your subjects would have beaten him up!"