The Prophecy
As the Oracle stood upon the peaks of Wintermourne, she noticed a slight change in the landscape before her, the Sun had seemed to become less bright, it was, at this point, that she sensed that something was about to be foretold, by none other than her self.
She opened her mouth to allow a Green Smoke to pour from her mouth, slowly whirling around her into a vortex. The space around her seemed to become ice cold, and frost began to form on the ground around her feet, it was then that a voice, not her own, spoke from her mouth saying:
The Plane Walker! Sun Bearer! Shall Walk Upon The Earth Once More! At The Next Full Moon, He Will Complete His Journey Through The Astral Plains! He Will Walk Back Into Reality, Whole Once More! And His Power Shall Be Matched By None! However, His Daughter Shall Be Banished From Altera, Back To The Borders Of Doriothon!
It was at this point that the Oracle closed her mouth and at once everything returned to normal, as if nothing had every happened....