Kib can't so much flee. He can shriek - he can lurch in the direction of the nearest house and try the door - it's locked. He can amble briskly...
He can break into a run when the snake gains on him and fall flat on his face.
And he can get eaten up.
And it's too bright too bright too bright and he flings his arm over his eyes.
I suppose that's reasonable. Although if I do turn out to be a reliable prophecy transmission mechanism in general that seems like too good an exploit to turn down.
If they're going to happen unless somebody in particular knows about it, and nobody but me can tell them? shrugs Kib. I mean, yes, I can see why you'd want to know I was an acceptable waypoint for information of that nature, but it sounds like the worst case scenario is that cities will be shredded and soil will be poisoned, which is already slated to happen, so...
I'm not calling for needless carelessness, I'm saying this looks like an occasion for some modest risk-taking.
Oh, good point. ...But it would in the general case? That's interesting. Uh, I know enough Quenya to assemble "I swear I said the truth today", if you need a more limited time frame or something I will need to look stuff up.
Thennnn my Quenya is not actually good enough, that's not airtight and if I'm going to go try to tell Maitimo that he cuts his way through swaths of people for unclear reasons I'd like to have it airtight.
What a frustrating way to dispense prophecy this is. Are you supposed to be able to do anything with them or are they for, what, entertainment purposes?