I must find Kion. I take the staff. He has fallen right into Anubis' claws. His destiny my foot. It's not his destiny. Destiny is what you make yourself! I grab my staff. I know the Empire where he hails from. 

"Rafiki?" Simba comes in.

"What can I do for you your highness?" I jump down. 

"He's not in the Pride Lands, is he?" Simba asks.

"I'm afraid not, Simba. He's blown far far away." I say.

"How far? Please. I must know." Simba says.

I let out a breath.

"The realm of man." I say.

"Realm of man?" Simba raises an eyebrow.

"I assume you know the stories Mufasa has told you?" I ask.

"Yes. How they build and how they destroy." Simba says.

"Oh, they aren't all that bad." I chuckle.

"Did you know one of them?" Simba asks.

"Yes. I know her every well." I mutter.

"Oh? Take me to her." Simba says.

I jump.

"Are you crazy?!" I yell at him.

"He's, my son. I want to find him." Simba says.

"If they find you, they will kill you! You do not know them like I do!" I protest.

"Come on. Mufasa tell him." Simba says.

The wind blows in my face rapidly. 

"Okay, okay, okay. But you have to do exactly as I say." I say.