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farmville is a real place
Who: Gale Hawthorne, Elizabeth Comstock, Elsa Arendelle, John Egbert
What: Information retrieval and investigation after tracking Markel's Iris Message to camp.
Where: Farmville, VA
When: June 7-9
Why: It's about time we try to one-up the Red Room.
They almost sent the group sans prophecy, as times are tense, but their trusty Oracle had brought forth another one, short and sweet.
Bubble, bubble, toil and troubles
The blighted one shall toy with doubles.
Seek truth in the lodge revamped
Close the punctured hole in camp.
Chiron has provided the questers with the location, and the standard backpacks of supplies, just in case. There is, after all, no such thing as a simple quest when it comes to Camp Half-Blood. There are also various modes of transportation he can offer, but he will leave that up to the group to choose their preferred method. It is no easy task, gathering information on an elusive group of evil demigods, but this is a reliable team.
What: Information retrieval and investigation after tracking Markel's Iris Message to camp.
Where: Farmville, VA
When: June 7-9
Why: It's about time we try to one-up the Red Room.
They almost sent the group sans prophecy, as times are tense, but their trusty Oracle had brought forth another one, short and sweet.
The blighted one shall toy with doubles.
Seek truth in the lodge revamped
Close the punctured hole in camp.
Chiron has provided the questers with the location, and the standard backpacks of supplies, just in case. There is, after all, no such thing as a simple quest when it comes to Camp Half-Blood. There are also various modes of transportation he can offer, but he will leave that up to the group to choose their preferred method. It is no easy task, gathering information on an elusive group of evil demigods, but this is a reliable team.
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[He tried to ask himself how he felt about that, but really all he could think of was "man, I sure want to punch Markel in the face" and decided that he was pretty okay with this quest. Besides, it beat standing around and his info might actually help them.]
He was hanging around so that he could leave with his other cabin mate, Elsa. He'd already received a going away present from Eiji, who was ...odd but definitely well meaning. Besides, who else could brag about getting underwear from Thor?]
[He'll either be on the roof or waiting to head off with the others, with his bag on his shoulders and his hammer strapped to his belt.]
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You doing okay over there, Elsa?
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Yes, just...nervous. It's my first quest, and the first time I've left camp since I arrived here months ago.
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Understandable. But hey, you won't be alone! You've got a whole gaggle of us that'll have your back, so don't worry too much.
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I suppose you're right. I only hope that I don't prove to be a burden upon the rest of you.
[She picks out a second dress, and thankfully this one doesn't freeze. The moment it's in the bag, she puts on her gloves.]
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[And he seems to sincerely believe that.]
But, hey. I did want to ask you what you thought of trying to combine our powers. If we get into a really rough spot, that is.
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You sure about this, bro? [He looks over to John, one eyebrow lifting slightly.]
I mean, of all the fuckin' quests you could decide to go on.
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That's kind of why I have to go, though. I can help them find the place.
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[He frowns, rubbing one hand up his arm.]
Just come back this time, yeah? I don't think the Hecate cabin roof can take another hit like that.
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I'll make sure to aim for yours this time.
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She can't get the memory of John lying in a heap of rubble after crashing through the Hecate roof out of her head.
Naomi had thought he was dead.]
Can I come up?
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Password.