491 - It's not about me?

I skated over and come to rest beside the elder Ienas, surveying the mess on his patio with a sanguine eye.  "I shall have to stop coming to your establishment, Ienas.  I seem to be a harbinger of destruction for you."
He cast a look at me.  "Beggin' the exalted's pardon and thank the Blessed and Most High Ten fer that, but this ain' about the exalted.  Yeh jus' happened to be here when the