"It's starting, it's starting, it's about to start!"
"What's about to start?"
"Of course, migration, the collective migration to the Valley is about to begin!"
"What are you blabbering about? Count the time—how long has this been publicized? Not a single credible message, and if it were really about to start, would you need to blabber about it here? The City Lord would have sent someone to notify us at the first moment."
"Yeah, even if you're well-informed, could you be faster than the City Lord?"
"The City Lord needs to settle on an exact time, of course his message would be a step behind mine. If you don't believe it, go outside East City yourself and take a look. There are so many odd big wagons and a lot of Treants there."
