Zara wakes with a fright. Another nightmare bothering her again. Her fear for her friends mounting within her. This evening though as the moonlight shines into the bedroom and a soft breeze wafts in Zara is not alone. With a start she sits up."Who is there?" The question lingers on the evening air. In a far corner of the room, someone stirs. A women walks over and sits on the edge of Zara's bed. "Something bothering you my darling?" Zara realizes the women is another Immortal, but not one of the ones she has met. "I said..." "Gracious child! I brought you into the world! You do not know me? You do not feel me?" The woman leans into Zara's space on the king sized bed. Zara leans back and watches the woman with cautious eyes. "I am Time." She says. "And my name is Time...." She goes on to tell Zara about Exalin and all the things Zara did there with great accuracy. Zara listens with growing interest and belief. Finally Time asks again, "What has disturbed my little darling so?" A sad smile falls on Zara's face. "I... I'm worried about them. My friends. They've never been good at staying out of trouble." She chuckles. "This time though I feel as though something really bad has happened. I'm honestly sick over it." Time grins. "I would so like to see you happy again. There is a cost though for my help... And I cannot say that it will wholly make you feel better. I can draw the recent past, the current present, and the grasp the future for you. Three instances that will capture the situation of your friends." "How you interpret and follow that knowledge though is entirely up to you." "Is this what you want?" Time straightens and awaits Zara's response.