It seems to take a moment for Dirk's audience to parse what he means, but once they do, the atmosphere in the building changes instantly. All three elders' faces visibly darken.

[You wouldn't dare!] hisses the woman on the left, tensing like she's going to charge out of her chair, but the woman in the center quickly places a hand on hers and shoots her a stern, but level stare.

[He doesn't know,] she admonishes. Then, turning her attention to Dirk, [Those are our holy sites - you will not touch them. I can't guarantee your safety if you do.]

[If not from us,] murmurs the man on the right, [then Her Song will find you instead.]