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Setting: Camp Jupiter - Terminus Boundary
Nearby: Augustus, Liliana, Mina, Morgan
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Soteria adjusted her backpack making sure it was secure on her shoulders as she looked back at New Rome, a sense of nostalgia washed over her as she saw Legionnaires, pesky Fauns, and Citizens around the only place she could call home. But that didnt stop the excitement bubbling inside her at the new adventure that lay ahead. 'I just hope we all make it back home...' She thought as her deep jade eyes scan her comrades gathered around as they prepared to set out on their quest to save the world. 'This seems so surreal....'
Subconsciously she touches the pommel to the Tool she was given, Ice Saber....The longsword was in a dark purple sheathe, strapped to her left hip. Just by touching the pommel Soteria could feel a frigid cold radiate from the magical weapon. Shaking her head to clear he thoughts causing her blonde hair with caramel streaks to flutter slightly, she looks to the group. "Everyone ready? Dont wanna forget anything, this will be a long journey." Her voice is deep and smooth, like softly rolling ocean waves. Her tone lighthearted and calm. She was wearing the purple Camp Jupiter t-shirt with hunter green knee length cargo shorts
Setting: Camp Half-Blood - Next to Thalia's Tree
Nearby: Jeremiah, Alexander, Nassiah, Thomas
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Ember was leaning his shoulder against the giant tree that signified the start of Camp Half-Blood's boundary line. His milk chocolate eyes scanned the small group gathering together, it was quite the variety of people these gods chose. He honestly had no idea why they chose him, he wasnt anything special, and there was definitely more skilled Demigods than yours truly. Hell he was almost like a curse for this quest, if their group starts getting too much good luck he had to give them bad, what crazy god thought that would be helpful?
Letting out a soft sigh he folds his arms, he was wearing the usual camp half-blood orange t-shirt along with a black short sleeve overshirt unbuttoned. His naturally fierce eyes stop on Nassiah, the daughter of Nyx, having a mother as dark as hers he could connect with the other Demigod. At least on the subject of which-parent-is-more-willing-to-eat-you
Nearby: Jeremiah, Alexander, Nassiah, Thomas
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Ember was leaning his shoulder against the giant tree that signified the start of Camp Half-Blood's boundary line. His milk chocolate eyes scanned the small group gathering together, it was quite the variety of people these gods chose. He honestly had no idea why they chose him, he wasnt anything special, and there was definitely more skilled Demigods than yours truly. Hell he was almost like a curse for this quest, if their group starts getting too much good luck he had to give them bad, what crazy god thought that would be helpful?
Letting out a soft sigh he folds his arms, he was wearing the usual camp half-blood orange t-shirt along with a black short sleeve overshirt unbuttoned. His naturally fierce eyes stop on Nassiah, the daughter of Nyx, having a mother as dark as hers he could connect with the other Demigod. At least on the subject of which-parent-is-more-willing-to-eat-you