"Is the prophecy starting?" asked the king.
"Yes, King Ben," replied the diviner grimly.
"The prophecy has started," said the king, " We must find the five before the war starts. 500 magician should go to the five areas of Quilcillia!".
The people started to murmur about who should the send.
"Silence!" said the king as his voice boomed across the long hall, "The crew shall be found in a week time. Dismiss!".
The people shuffled out of the hall.
"Did you find out who the enemy is?" the king asked nervously as the huge doors closed.
"It is better not to say the evil mistress's name," said the diviner as she walked away, " It doesn't just make her aware that we know who she is, it might spread panic."