[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F5BCC9]Desdemona Pemberton[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/8FJsUlhnBf5OvF0NBM/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F5BCC9]Location:[/color][/b] Camp Half-Blood - The Arena
[b][color=F5BCC9]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Mona turned her weapon back to her bracelet as she helped put the training weapons away. It was a bittersweet moment as she enjoyed training, but they were about to use the place to prepare for the funeral. She didn't quite know how to react. She was sad, but should she be more upset? The girl was with her in her former school when they were all transported here. But she didn't really know the girl. She would not have called her a friend, but an acquaintance, sure.

She shook the thoughts out of her head. She would help set up. It was what Ash deserved. A life was taken and it should be honored and remembered. She let the others take the lead, but she followed them, helping where necessary but keeping close to Theresa.