Exiled Family/Widfara/New religions, and a revelation

Widfara stood upon the battlements of Krimml, looking westwards. As he watched, a storm cloud appeared over the fields and sped towards a newly constructed building, visible even from this great distance. A rumble of thunder could be heard.

"At thus it is that Tor shows his grace." Widfara muttered. "But why should I care?"

A flicker of lightning cracked through the sky, and Widfara gazed at he revelation there.

"Truly these are dark times... but who will be the darkest of them all?"

The flame in the prophets eyes lit up and a grim cheerfulness lit his features.

"And then Fontan shall..."

Another, louder, rumble of thunder blocked anyone from hearing the rest of Widfara's words.

"In the mean time..."

Widfara turned back into the city. there was someone he had to look for.