Arrival seen in a vision, she says, and Zelda's brows raise with curiosity in her eyes; a mutual vision, perhaps? "I had thought that the dream had been communication from yourself or someone you trusted, a clue for what to seek out..." A prophecy, then, a road laid out for them all to travel. "Had it not been?"

There are other questions, but the nature of the vision leaves many questions on it's own.