<div class="floatright">(http://ist3-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/3/a/O/d/3aOdM/fauna3.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Fauna</strong></span><br/><sup>The Prophetess of Thera</sup><br/><hr/><br/>The prophetess listen to the questions tossed back and forth.   The concern in their voices.   The hint of wanting to be led.   Yes Shango would be formidable.   Yet so would her companions,   selected likely for their growing martial skill of power.    It is time to speak up.<br/><br/>"Victory belongs to those who believe it so and the longest.   Your answers lie within you,  in all of us.   Trust in such knowledge secure within.   That your own strength is such that you are selected for such to return into Shango domain."  A moment  pause,   as she turns her head from looking at each of the other women selected for this mission.   Her gaze falling upon Graven.   "Together we are strong,  bringing many gifts and skills to accomplish the said task before us.  Let us begin planning.   Those who know of  Shango in greater detail.   How we shall arrive in Lebida.  The route that we shall take upon return."<br/><br/>She fall silent then, to let the others speak up.