human
Reust:  "I’d like you to call off your march."
gpt
Witch:  "Utter shameless nonsense. What’s your aim here?" The witch sighed a little at his outright scorn and hostility, then pointed one ivory finger at him.
human
Witch:  "This will all be over in another two weeks. If possible, I don’t want you deploying your reinforcements until then."
gpt
Reust:  “…What did you just say? What does that mean?” Reust was at a loss as to how to interpret her words. Was she just wasting his time, or did she have some other intention? Floating in the air, the witch gazed back at Reust impassively.