He landed in the shopping district, only looking for fireworks, when he saw a piece of paper taped to one of his shulker boxes. The paper read:

Bringer of death, feared by all
What of this land will befall
To your true terror
In a reign with some error
The early bird gets the worm
But I suppose the new one gets more

He stared at the note, completely befuddled. Is this one of Joe's pranks? he thought. No other hermit would be as cryptic and poetic as this... but... There was a feeling of unease churning in his stomach. Sighing, he shoved the piece of paper into his pocket. Whatever. I'll just ask Joe later.

But even as he continued on with his day as though nothing had happened, the feeling of unease remained.