This is the death I have planned for you. The slayers will sharpen the projecting upright poles in this cattle-kraal - one for each of you. They will then lead you there, and four of them will pick you up singly and impale you on each of the sharpened poles. There you will stay till you die, and your bodies, or what will be left of them by the birds, will stay there as a testimony to all, what punishment awaits those who slander me, and my mother.
Condemning those who had tormented him in his youth.