Talk:The Oracles' Cave/@comment-2110162-20120609001239/@comment-4631987-20120609011950

{{Peter Welling|01:19, June 9, 2012 (UTC)|Nods expectantly, "Very well. Wait a moment." He closes his eyes, and concentrates. After a few moments, his eyes open and he speaks the prophecy: Tired of camp, not wanting to be detained

One of Death's sons regressed, slowly becoming insane

Now powerful and alone, with an unstable brain

This demigod must be found, as the Big Three ordained