[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/k4ZH1tw8/tumblr-pk9sdcj2vl1x1t2rro3-250.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-Blood - the Barrier
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]	Leda's blood was still boiling slightly at the reactions of the others towards Ash's demise. In her opinion, it was bloody ridiculous. Sure, she found the daughter of Hades to be creepy and unsettling at best, but she was still just a little kid. Maybe seeing so many monsters die had desensitized the others, but Ash hadn't been a monster - she was a demigod just like them. Would they have reacted differently if it had been Kristin on the ground, stabbed by the animated skull? Or Mary or Zeke? 

	[color=a187be]"After we finished off the Empousai, her talking skull... It made itself a body and it killed her,"[/color] she told Chiron and Mr. D, her voice somehow managing to be steady. [color=a187be]"It must've stabbed her over a dozen times..."[/color] she trailed off, thinking for a moment. Beyond the unsettling manner of Ash's death, she had to wonder just how it had happened. Shouldn't the dead know better than to assault the children of Hades? Hadn't that skull been a gift from Hades to his child? [color=a187be]"I don't get it, her magical item shouldn't have done that... right?"[/color] she questioned, looking at the two staff members for an answer. [color=a187be]"She's the bloody kid of Hades... So why the hell did the skeleton attack her? The way I see it, that only could have happened if something else was controlling it..."[/color][hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]✨ Rebecca Eventide ✨[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/SQ7X6Lng/Tense-Reliable-Beardedcollie-small.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-Blood - the Big House/Infirmary 
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Rebecca noticed that Zeke's mind seemed to be elsewhere - no matter, she could guess as to which potions the healers of the camp were most likely running short on. And even if she had no clue what to brew, she could always let her mind go idle and pick a recipe from her grimoire at random to work on - sometimes she found the most breathtaking hidden gems of magic that way. The craft required a great deal of patience, but also intuition and cunning - traits that Rebecca had in spades. Her eyes flickered to the side as she felt the gigantic gust of wind go through the Big House. Of course, her attention was more focused on Rosie. 

	[color=silver]"Rosie? You look like you've been at a crossroads,"[/color] Rebecca murmured, going over to the Camp Halfblood Oracle and putting her hands on her to steady her. [color=silver]"Come on, you should sit down for a spell - I can make you some tea or something to soothe you,"[/color] she suggested, since they could hardly give her nectar. Tea had magical healing properties in Rebecca's opinion anyways. The natural world provided so much if only people could stop for a moment and pay attention to the whispers of the secrets of the universe hidden within the trees.