"What? No, it's true! You mean you didn't hear what happened to Wakefield? Or the Osmere Navy? Demons destroyed them both! They were on their way to Osbale when I fled. They had big, dark armor covered in spikes and glowie blue eyes!" He mimics wide open eyes with his hands at his face and blinks hard as he says this. "If you haven't heard about it, then they could be on their way here now and you wouldn't know until it was too late!" When he finally shuts up, he notices the commotion outside the bunkhouse. "Eeek! That's them! They're here! They're heeeere! Eeeeee!" Ducking the grasping hands of the guards, he clambers up the nearest stack of crates to cower in trembling fear.