Macy's short oracle visit

Macy climbed up the stairs and took a deep breath. She pushed open the door to the attic and looked around. There were hundreds of things in the old attic. Mostly battle trophies. "Hello? Oracle?" She saw the mummy sit up and green smoke flooded the room like mist on a summer's day. Then the raspy voice said: "Two will accompany thee to northern lands, where destiny awaits you at a tree."
The mist subsided and the mummy's head fell down again. Macy stood there for a second. "Wait. That's it?" she said stunned. "That doesn't even rhyme!" she said as she walked back to the door.

occ: just had to put that there from earlier