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

Mona was not impressed easily. Hell, even when she came to the camp she wasn't impressed so much as in disbelief. The flying ship itself was massive and seemed to be prepared for anything that could be thrown their way. Which, she assumed, would be flying monsters. Would there be other flying ships like pirate battles? Who would attack them? If there was Camp Jupiter, were there other camps with other children of gods. And if so, would they be friends or foes?

Still, it mattered little at the moment. She was on a flying ship bent for somewhere else. She didn't know what she would be doing onboard, so long as it wasn't swabbing the deck or whatever. They had powers, after all, surely there was a way to clean the ship easier than sweeping or mopping. [color=F5BCC9]"A tour would be nice, yeah."[/color] It would familiarize herself with the ship, see where she could stop and rest a bit perhaps or find a place to be alone for a minute to collect herself and her racing thoughts.

And she wanted to see the weapons. There HAD to be weapons onboard.