Klak: We can still fix this. I've dealt with insanity before.
*Klak emerged from the tent and stood next to Malygos and Blackout*
Klak: He's hardly the only sane one. I tried to convince Praxter not to ally with a crazed magician and a Makuta with plantar fasciitis. Either way, we can voice our disagreements later. The universe is in danger, and this is your only hope of saving it. The impostor Klak may be dead, but his influence extends from beyond the grave. The Ayy-Lmaliums and Blue can be trusted, but if things go south Vizima's location will be revealed. If that happens, then your empires are as good as gone. Trust me on this.
*Trevax made his way through the swarming Nephilim, hoping to leave the cave*