Ophelia woke the next morning and quickly changed. It was the same thing she always wore. Her orange shirt, a pair of shorts, and her necklace. Letting her hair hang loose, she walked out of her cabin and to the mess hall. She was slightly curious if the Romans would be joining them for breakfast or would make due with what they had. She glanced toward the Roman camp site as she passed it, she wondered how many were there... Seth had sent a few men back after her vision... Her vision... God it had been horrible. She had never seen a Titan herself and seeing them there and watching as they crushed and devoured people, demi gods, with ease.. It sickened her. She took a seat in the mess hall and couldn't decide if she could actually wanted to eat now... She just hoped that they got there in time and got everyone out.... If she sent those boys back to their death.....