Calchas: “…The night before I disappeared, I had a dream. In the dream, I was sitting on this hill as a new moon was rising, and I was levitating just as I was a few seconds ago. But then, there was a strange storm, and I knew this would something of the future. When I woke the next morning, I had grown these eyes. I did my best to hide them, and when I left the house, I made sure to leave the town to save it, to protect it from afar, from whatever this storm represented. I come here to have visions of the future.”