[Between the previous discussions he's had with people that prompted this meeting, to the revelation that his own senses (re: what languages people are speaking) aren't reliable, and the overwhelming consensus that he was in fact, wrong in his assessment...
Well. He really can't think of a way to explain this away. He had demanded proof, and well. Maybe this is it. He doesn't even really try to dodge the final hay bale, it bonks him right on the head and with spare bits of straw still stuck in his fancy hair, he dumbly picks up and reads the note, before just sort of sinking into a sort of defeated slump in the sand.]
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Well. He really can't think of a way to explain this away. He had demanded proof, and well. Maybe this is it. He doesn't even really try to dodge the final hay bale, it bonks him right on the head and with spare bits of straw still stuck in his fancy hair, he dumbly picks up and reads the note, before just sort of sinking into a sort of defeated slump in the sand.]