[hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/MHTqPcBC/image.png[/img][/center] [center] [b][color=b71d5d]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-Blood Beach [b][color=b71d5d]Skill:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] [color=b71d5d]"Strawberry sounds good."[/color] Andy smiled. [color=b71d5d]"Let's go do something else now. This has been a nice breather, but I'm ready for real exercise."[/color] Andy said, unfolding herself. Enough wallowing. She didn't like to spend too much time thinking about stuff like this. That was part of why she didn't like birthdays. As she stood and let the blood flow through her limbs again Andy wished for things to go back to when she had first come to camp. She liked Stella, so she quickly squashed that wish. But to gain Stella's friendship she had lost so many others. Was that a fair trade? Andy hadn't been happier before camp. Camp was honestly the happiest she had ever been, but that had been before the quests. [center][hr][hr] [img]https://i.postimg.cc/K8QvVB52/image.png[/img] [hr][hr] [b][color=0080ff]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-Blood Roman area [b][color=0080ff]Skills:[/color][/b] [hr][/center] Niah didn't know if she liked that sentencing. It was frustrating that death was not an option. Having Leandra loose in the world seemed like a dangerous choice. However, other than keeping her a prisoner they had little recourse. She looked at Nancy and gave a small nod of agreement. Her face was set into stone, her lips slightly downturned in displeasure. There had to be a better option but one didn't come to mind. If they could block her from consorting with monsters and gods, it might be a more apt punishment. Force the Mist to cloud her. An Oath, though she was already a proven Oathbreaker, one that bound her tight enough might keep her from further damaging things. [color=0080ff]"I suggest we have her swear a new oath that will cause great harm if she breaks it. It would be an Oath of non-aggression. If we let her loose she may still find allies that are not from New Rome."[/color]