[center][h2][color=#0072bc][b]Ryland “Ry” Astrapí[/b][/color][/h2][/center]
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Really? He wondered if that was some cruel sense of fate. Somebody he got along with well from the looks, and didn't judge him for who his father was. Even more so, a rather pretty girl at that. Yet she had to be the daughter of his father's rival, something that he worried would doom their friendship. If he dared step foot into the ocean he was in danger from her father. If she went into the sky with him, his father would be tempted to strike her down. As he kneeled, Ryland sent a small prayer asking for some guidance to his father. Was she sent to camp for some sort of fate? That was the worst thing about the mythical side of things, he was never sure what was purely coincidence and what was fate. He'd go talk to the oracle tomorrow, see if perhaps she would have some insight. At the thought of that, he figured it might be a good idea to go introduce Kiera. 

He was admittedly quite a bit displeased with the parentage of the girl, knowing the bad blood between their parents and thinking how it could very easily ruin interactions between the two. After kneeling for a few moments, he pushed those darker thoughts off to the side. Standing he reached towards the girl's hand to lead her away from the bonfire should she allow it. He could tell how uncomfortable she felt with everybody staring at her. [color=#0072bc]"Come on, lets get your stuff to move into your cabin. You looked uncomfortable so I... can understand that. We've got a lot of a pressure for our parentage."[/color] He said quietly, a bit more serious than his carefree attitude from before. A hint of sadness hidden in his eyes before he forced the look away and gave her a light smile. [color=#0072bc]"Besides, how else am I supposed to show off?"[/color] He said jokingly with a small shrug. Without any other words he continued to quietly walk alongside Kiera before seeming to think of something else. [color=#0072bc]"How are you handling all this?"[/color] He asked with a raised eyebrow. [color=#0072bc]"Also, tomorrow morning, meet me by the dining hall after breakfast. I have somebody you should meet."[/color] He said.