[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 - Dining Cabin -> The Flying Ship
[b][color=F5BCC9]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Mona gave one last look at the camp before pressing forward with the others to get on board the flying ship. As she did so, it occurred to her that Arthur was probably the one dealing with Ash's death the most. They were closer in age and this new experience probably bonded even more. She made a mental note to check on the kid. It wasn't a good time presently with others around. Plus, they were about to launch into their trip.

Mona climbed on board and scouted the ship. It was impressive work. She could only imagine the adventures experienced on it. Mona had never considered herself one for travel. Sure, running away some times sounded nice, but she had always considered finding a place she enjoyed and sticking around. Seeing the world was good for some people, she didn't relish it more and perhaps that was on her to deal with. Perhaps seeing the world outside of the walls she put up would be good for her. The fact she was considering it was already a step in the right direction.