Ophelia and the Roman carried Seth into the big house. She could already see other people lying in there. There was even a few people with minor injuries lying on the floor. Ophelia bit her lip, "Last room on the right."

They turned and just as she had hoped, the room was empty. They placed Seth onto the room and Ophelia ran out of the room. Moments later, she returned with a small piece of ambrosia and a smaller cup of nectar. She placed the ambrosia on the bedside table for him to have when he woke and opened his mouth slightly. The Roman stiffened, "What's that?"

Ophelia didn't turn to look at him as she force fed it to the unconscious Seth, "Nectar."

The boy relaxed, leading her to believe that they also had Nectar and Ambrosia at Camp Jupiter. Good, less to explain. She stood and wiped her hands on the boxers and tank top she still wore. They weren't exactly battle ready, leaving her with cuts on her arm and legs from the unforgiving tree and monsters alike. The Roman stopped her as she started to leave the room, "Don't forget about your own injuries."

She looked down at her bleeding wounds and shrugged, "I'm not going to pass out anytime soon. Besides, I have some healing to help out with, child of Apollo and all that," she looked back at the sleeping Seth, "Make sure that he rests and eats that ambrosia when he wakes."

She nodded to the Roman and left the room to help with the other injured.