Grug was sorting the back shelf of his store and home as he could feel the wagon shifting slightly. Somebody had decided to visit him! He returned to the job hastily, trying his best to get everything on display quickly, rather than in the most pleasing manner. He eventually failed as one more necklace hung in his fingers as the door opened and sunlight poured in, but he played it off by placing it onto the table in the middle of the room. "Welcome to my humble abode! Now, if you only would close the door behind yourselves, I've quite poor eyesight in brighter conditions. As you likely know, have yet to meet one that didn't, I am Grug, the Oracle of..." he began his usual spiel, but as the door was closed and he saw the people before him, his voice suddenly lost much of its weight. "...Gruumsian...", he managed to mutter. He leaned onto his staff and tried to move closer, but was a bit too hasty and almost fell down. With that incident sorted, he chose to remain in place and instead asked the three to move closer to him. "Would you come a bit closer so I can see you better? You look an awful lot like..." He looked over each of them individually, giving each of them five or more seconds to make sure his mind was not playing tricks on him before he began, now in a much more controlled velocity, making his way behind the table. "Yes, there is no mistaking it...", he muttered as he sat down and brought his healthy hand near his crystal, staring into it as he did a few motions with his hand. He soon ceased that and placed his hand against the table, now giving his attention back to the three. "You", he began, pointing at the man, "in my visions they call you Fionn. You", he turned to face Elise, "would be Elise. And that leaves you to be... what was the name now... it was a colour I'm sure... Ah, Scarlett!" he finally finished, having finished introducing the people he had only seen in his visions until now. "You are on your way North, are you not?" he asked to know for sure. While in the vast majority of the futures he saw before him, these people were present at the site, with some bad luck this reality might well need convincing. "A great darkness looms over the future. A darkness that will have to be fought. And you, I, and many more have appeared in my visions, facing against a group of people wanting to raise an ancient might at the ruins I believe to be your destination!" The Oracle tried to read the faces of the people that had sought him out. Would they believe him? Would they ridicule him? Would they even consider bringing him along? Right now, he couldn't tell. Perhaps it was due to all of the words he just threw at them with little chance to reply in between. [@Silvan Haven] - Fionn Harken [@Lyla] - Elise Hartell & Scarlett