He smirked at the mention in the report of 'a great destiny' and idly noted aloud to himself that a great funeral was also a great destiny. Still, they needed more information before he could determine why the imposters were popping up, and it would simply be added to the pile of 'shit to sort out later.' Right now, he had Jashah and her people to deal with, and likely a meeting with all their big wigs who pretended to be someone of any importance about what they could expect from him as a full, formal alliance, since their leader was giving so much of her time, effort, and power to him for what appeared to be damned little benefit and a lot of risk in return.