Then, suddenly, Sybil was still. Her eyes widened and stayed like it, glazed over, as if seeing something in the far distance. Her body was ridged and stiff as a board. Slowly she opened her lips. I was alarmed, the room was silent but for a creaking of the door coming slightly open. I ignored it, my eyes fixed upon Sybil, who croaked, "The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches..."