"Is that something worth the lives of more of your friends, Allison?" Elizabeth asks, straightening up, wincing some. There was no way to casually munch on ambrosia while having an important discussion. At least she wasn't in danger of bleeding to death. "Is it worth more than the lives of those other hunters?" She gestures with her free hand down to the campers.

Leave it to the Daughter of Eris to try to talk someone out of causing more havoc.

"You don't know until you try."