"you have a prophesy, you know, only great ones get prophesy's." she smiled at me and I returned it. "A war in the heavens will decide the fate, a fate that is set with pure hate. A change will be made and the hate will be changed to all things that is good and pure. A wolf of snow, of silver and bane will be sent down to save the day. But it's other half broken and bruised, would have to face the hate and would have to lose. To gain the strength of the gods and more she would have to become herself once more. Not the self that she used to be, but a self whit more strength and loyalty. Change to come, both good and bad, lives lost but also found. Bonds broken by betrayal and bonds made by love that will never fail. "