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Anna of Arendelle ([personal profile] ordinaire) wrote in [community profile] halfbloodhill_logs2014-01-13 09:13 pm

For the first time in forever [open!]

Who: Anna and you!
What: Anna's arrival- turns out she's a demigod! Who knew?
When: Monday, January 13, night
Where: Woods
Why: holy guacamole, who knew running away from home could be so dangerous!? And where's my sister?

Anna stumbled into the forest, starting at every little sound. Ever since she lost track of that goat guy (satyr, he'd corrected her), she was paranoid of monsters or something ridiculous. Little did she know that she had good reason. The goat man had assured her there was a camp ahead, somewhere she'd be safe and more than likely find her sister.

Tripping over her own two feet some stray twigs, seriously watch out for those pesky things!, she scrambled back up and continued ahead... If goat guy was right, the camp should be not too far away. The young heiress kept a tight grip on her backpack with one hand and anxiously tugged her coat closer to her with her other.

Another sound. "Ah-- Hey? Hello, anyone out there?"

No one's out there, Anna. You sound like a lunatic, expecting monsters or harmless bunny rabbits to answer your questions.
serenesuccessor: (Though thunder explodes)

[personal profile] serenesuccessor 2014-01-14 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
"You okay?" Says the little girl that swings down from a tree.

Naomi had gone out into the woods earlier, of course not very far from camp because werewolves, but still far away enough that she could hide. When she'd first heard Anna approach she'd peeked out from her perch in a tree. Upon seeing that she was lost though Naomi had begun to climb down.

At least until she slipped, but quick reflexes and some help from the tree she was hanging upside down, looking at Anna curiously.

"You're not a werewolf, are you?"
serenesuccessor: (Little child be not afraid.)

[personal profile] serenesuccessor 2014-01-14 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyes widen and she's scrambling to right herself in the tree so that she can climb down properly. There's a vine wrapped firmly around her waist, and remains in place until Naomi's feet touches the ground. She taps the vine carefully, giving a little smile as it slithers off.

Oh, but right. She spins around, hurrying to where Anna fell. "'m really sorry! I didn't mean to scare you!"

Kneeling in front of Anna she looks at the older girl, frowning a little. Okay, she seemed completely lost, so that mean not a werewolf. Good. Naomi wasn't sure what would happen if she was.

Probably scream for help.

"Goat gu- Oh! You mean a satyr? He didn't bring you to camp? That butt! Their s'pose to bring new people to the Big House!" She puffs her cheeks out, making a note later on to find said satyr and kick him in his... Shins? Did they have shins? Naomi would have to ask Tai later.
serenesuccessor: (tear stained  face I am here tonight)

[personal profile] serenesuccessor 2014-01-14 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh..." She frowns, rescinding her desire to kick him in the potential shin. Right, he might've seen something dangerous like...

She gulps and decides to ask Tai later if all the satyrs are accounted for.

"What's your sisters name?" She tilts her head, already going through the campers she's seen. "She might be! 'nd he's probably right. If you could see he's a satyr that means you're a demigod too! Or um, maybe just able to see through the Mist."
notworthless: (Distrustful)

[personal profile] notworthless 2014-01-14 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
Monsters, harmless bunny rabbits, and moody little paranoid legionnaires.

Who are patrolling for werewolves, which this girl might very well be. There are ways to check, simple ways. So the next twig to snap would be Callie stepping into the open with a very large sharp looking spear. Pointed at Anna.

Now all Callie is waiting for is the reaction this girl gives to imperial gold pointed at her menacingly.
dromomania: (what is happening)

[personal profile] dromomania 2014-01-14 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
There's the croak of a bird that doesn't really answer her question in any meaningful way, but it does signify that something's out there.

Of course, a minute later Rhys appears out of the woods, spear in one hand, though it's not pointed at her. She doesn't look like a threat... yet. "Are you trying to get into the Camp?"
dromomania: (some kind of smile)

[personal profile] dromomania 2014-01-15 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Are you a demigod?" His crooked smile softens the blunt question. "Sorry, we're kind of having some issues that mean heightened security. If you're a demigod, we should get you inside fast."

A raven lands on his shoulder and croaks. He rolls his eyes. "No one's going to be werewolf chow, Huginn."
notworthless: (Commanding)

[personal profile] notworthless 2014-01-15 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
Callie gave the girl a long, analytical stare. She reacted with genuine fear, this wasn't some put-up by a clever wolf. Callie sighed, "Aren't goats suppose to escort the new recruits here..."

Callie sighed and collapsed her spear, holstering it on her back, tourists. Lupa gave them an idea what was waiting for them when they went to join the legion. She glanced around the woods looking for danger, but it seemed pretty empty around here, "Let's go, the camp director and warhorse probably will know what to do with you."
dromomania: (soft for a moment)

[personal profile] dromomania 2014-01-15 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Demigod. Or a magician, or one of the Norse?" He can't help looking a little more hopeful, even though she doesn't seem to know anything about the situation. "And yes, this is Huginn. Muninn is helping with the patrolling, which is what this guy ought to be doing, not spreading panic."

Huginn croaks and flaps over to Anna in response, landing on her shoulder- the grip of his claws is very gentle, just enough to stabilize him- to investigate her hair.
notworthless: (Pigtail Glare)

[personal profile] notworthless 2014-01-15 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Oh for the love of-

"Does it look like she's here?" Callie tromped back over to the girl. Callie's desire to get back to patrol meant not leaving the girl here to get killed, that'd be a choice she would have to live with. Along with every other choice, "If anyone knows where she is, it'll be Mr. D and Chiron. Who also, aren't here."

Callie crossed her arms, it seems like an easy choice. Stay in the woods alone, unarmed, where girls jump out with weapons. Or don't stay in the woods alone, unarmed, where girls jump out with weapons.
dromomania: (what is happening)

[personal profile] dromomania 2014-01-15 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"How did you know to come here? Birdbrain, knock it off. If you pull her hair, I'm gonna shove you in a pie with the other twenty-three blackbirds."

Huginn croaks and tugs her braid just once before flapping up into the trees and the darkness. Rhys winces. "Sorry. Sometimes they're contrary just to prove I don't own their free spirits or something. But seriously, if you don't know what you're doing here, who told you how to get here?"

Even if she doesn't know what she is, she knows about the camp and that means someone must have told her.
notworthless: (Shocked Side Eyes)

[personal profile] notworthless 2014-01-15 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"You and your sister are probably the bastard children of Gods, you were sent here to keep you safe from the monsters that hunt us by our scent. Much like the ones that roam these woods and are on the other side of the barrier you crossed to get here."

There's no humor, no joking, no sense she's playing. This was the truth, the facts of what happened. The story was the same for everyone but the magicians, who know who they are, and the Norse, who are told what's what. "I can't promise you anything, I don't know who your sister is or if she's been through here. But if anyone would know, they would. Now, I'm offering to lead you to safety. You can follow, or stay here. I don't care."

Now to see if that bluff works.
dromomania: (you must be joking)

[personal profile] dromomania 2014-01-15 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Very kind of you." Rhys smiles, though it gets a bit strained when she mentions looking for her sister.

"You were with a satyr? And your sister's missing?" He has a similar story, except for the satyr part. He found his way to the quest that was out of the camp at the time, but he didn't have any help but the birds. "He might have been spooked by the wolves. Goats and wolves, not great friends- but come on, we should get you inside."

If she is a demigod, or one of the other options, the Barrier should have no problem letting her in. If not... well, it wouldn't. Right? That was how it worked, as far as he knew.
notworthless: (Some Empathy)

[personal profile] notworthless 2014-01-15 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
She desperately hoes that this girl is Graecus, because she does not want to deal with her at morning training. This girl was not in touch with reality, she follows a goatman to the middle of nowhere, and then questions what she's doing here? Who does that, nobody should ever do that, how do the Graecus find any new campers if they send out Fa-Satyrs.

But... Callie is still an older sister who did everything she could for Jude, time and again, when she should have run, left... it would have been safer for her. "...Sorry I can't help you with finding your sister," Callie didn't say it loud, or focus on it. "But we've got an issue with wolves prowling the camp. And this is where the answers are."

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