"Unfortunately, I can not tell you your future for two reasons. One, that because of the constant disturbance of the time line due to the interference from the future, the rivers of time shift continuously, making the future difficult to read. And that's brings me to the second reason. If I were to tell you your fate, then I would be just as guilty to interfering with the timeline. Therefore, I will not tell you where your path leads."
The voice pauses for a moment, the figure looking to the side.
"It seems someone needs your assistance at this moment. We can talk later. But please don't mention me to anyone else. It is not the right time..."
At that, the figure picks up its bow and sprints down the hill into a dense grove of trees.