"I see many things around you, for I have seen you many times before, Draiss. You have haunted my dreams for the past six months." "Are you sure this is him?" "There's no mistake. I have seen many things. The mighty gold dragon, sitting on his shoulder. The angel, the demon, the thief and the guardian, surrounding him and guiding him. Three points of light, consuming three brilliant shadows. Living men of metal, wielding fire and death. And a man with an aura, precisely like yous." The last is addressed directly to Draiss, her sightless eyes following him as he moves into the room. "Do not fear him, Julius. I am certain your divine sense reveals a faint aura of evil, but it is not one of his choosing.. it is a mantle he must wear, to prevent worse. And worse is yet to come."<br/><br/>He hardly even needs to enter her mind to be certain; now that she is aware of who and what he is, he can feel the growing power of his prophet, building and swelling, as it rises from its dormancy.