[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color] and [color=silver]✨ Rebecca Eventide ✨[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/k4qpt7F3/Leda-Rebecca.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Camp Half-Blood - Divine Cabins
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Rebecca wasn't really surprised when Mary dismissed her suggestion of checking horoscopes. Many demigods here relied on the words of the Oracle as gospel, yet dismissed other versions of prophecy (admittedly rather minor in comparison). She supposed it had to do with the number of charlatans and frauds in the world. [color=silver]"You may wish to consider consulting them, Marygold - they can provide wisdom and counsel,"[/color] Rebecca said softly, smiling slightly at the ginger demigoddess. The blind girl embarking on the Quest approached them and Rebecca mentally kicked herself for forgetting to introduce her to her blind sister. Her sister had been exhibiting some anger issues over her lack of vision lately and it seemed that Janelle did not share those. 

	As Kristin thanked her, Rebecca gave her a polite nod. [color=silver]"Of course. I'm happy to help."[/color] She had to wonder where Zeke was. The rest of the Questing party had already assembled here. Perhaps he was regretting volunteering for this mission. She ought to have given him some herbs to inspire courage. But then again, there was only so much she could do. He didn't believe in the power of crystals, and yet, Rebecca was certain that having some crystals on hand was exactly what he needed in order to be successful. Boys could be so silly at times. 

	Leda shook her head slightly at Kiera. [color=a187be]"Nah, couldn't quite kip last night,"[/color] she answered. [color=a187be]"Ended up reading [i]Harry Potter[/i] mostly, not quite sure when I did finally manage to turn in but... C'est la vie. I'll live."[/color] She figured she could catch up on her sleep once they managed to return from the entire Camp Jupiter affair. Traveling as a demigod was never really conducive to getting a good night's rest, so she had no intention of even trying to get a full eight hours every night on this trip. And when demigods adventuring did manage to sleep, their dreams tended to be visions of ominous doom and peril. It was hardly a relaxing recipe. 

	She groaned, hearing that they'd have to wait thirty minutes to leave. She wanted to get on with it! [color=a187be]"Are they bloody serious? Another half hour? That's torture..."[/color] she complained. Like most of her siblings, her gift of speed was also a curse. Time felt like it was strangling her on some occasions, particularly when it involved having to wait. The world moved to her so slowly. It was like she was in line at the ATM behind at least five people who had no idea what they were doing [i]and[/i] she was running late for an important exam. [color=a187be]"I just want to get on with this."[/color]