[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/598748436975845376/tumblr_ocp7e5oj071u0wn86o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Barrier
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Demetri looked over at Alannah and gave an impressed whistle. [Color=6666FF]"Well someone knows their onions huh? So, are there many breaches like there was today? Or was this some random occurence brought on by the two new demi-gods that waltzed into the camp?"[/color] As he sat down atop of the table he heard a loud boom resonating through the camp. He rolled his eyes as he gestured outside with his thumb [color=6666FF]"Let me guess, the kids of Hermes are having a race to see who can go the fastest? On one hand I get how that could be training but on the other...imagine the injuries if you manages to accidentally trip and fall. The force of the impact, the speed at which they're traveling, it's like throwing an egg at a brick wall. Speaking of training, when do you want to start sparring Arty? Get those dagger skills honed as sharp as your blade and all that."[/color]

His eyes darted to the right looking towards the outside where Andy had left to gather Ash. He really did hope that they got all the Empousas. If they managed to fail and defeat even one of them and something were to happen to Andy or Ana...he couldn't forgive himself. His fairly neutral tone began to shift into a more somber one as his worry started to grow about Andy out there all alone. His pointer finger began to subconsciously dig at the cuticle of his thumb, leg bouncing slightly before he lifted his hand and started biting his nails. She'd be fine she was a tough kid with the power of Lightning. What's more, he was sure (or at least strongly hoped) that Zeus was watching her back and would strike down any who dared to attack her. Yeah. If she was in serious danger theres no reason why he couldnt interfere, or hell any of the many other demi-gods just roaming around the area. Demetri shifted his weight, turning slightly so that his legs hang off the short end of the table before fully laying back and sprawling across the top of it.