<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/HVPg5Kp.jpg)</div><strong>Jennifer "Timestop" Whitmore</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dAHDbe-Ihtp5LXYdCWshcEdpxbMowdPXEfeEfGLhbdQ/edit)<br/><br/>Jenn sat back at the words, her lips pursed as she stared at Tarot.  She glanced around, blinking a few times, and then shook her head.  "That... was true Prophecy my friends.  And a warning about true Prophecy."  Both times, there was DEFINITE emphasis on prophecy, as if the others could<em>hear</em>the capital.<br/><br/>"It's never blatant.  It never comes out and says what's coming.  Vague imagery, hyperbole, and sometimes even outright doomsaying.  When dealing with a true Prophecy, you have to mind your step, as sometimes, you could think you are doing the right thing... when in all reality, your actions will bring about the very events foreseen."<br/><br/>She glanced at Tarot and his companion.  She'd heard the last bit before.  "When he says dark... he doesn't mean literally.  We're at a turning point.  The future could be any of a million million myriad possibilities, based on how things turn out from this very moment forward."  She shook her head.  "I... can do a little future gazing myself.  I'm not practiced, not really, but... I've seen things like what he described before.  The last time..."<br/><br/>She stared down at the ground, and shook her head as she looked up.  "It was before I awoke to my powers, and... it was the day the original Vanguard vanished."