Elizabeth Stanford is just an ordinary person, or so she thinks. When time breaks and the land is broken. She sees things in her dreams. The day will darken into night. Visions from the past, or are they of the future? Fire will fly through the sky. Abandoned and alone, she will be in danger. The sacred ibis will cry out in the night. It will be a circle of life and death. The mongoose will cry out in the day. She will need the help of others. The two towers will unite. And believe in herself. Then will the temple rise from its sleep. She will step forward and peer over the abyss. The eye of the desert will show the way. Something is coming.