[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=a187be]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/brg07WSD/original.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - Crew Deck Hallway
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Leda looked at Keira quizzically for a moment, before she remembered that the daughter of Poseidon had never gone on any sort of quest before. While this was a gigantic excursion to the Roman camps and not a quest mandated by the Oracle, the same rules applied. Any shopping breaks would inevitably end up leading them into the den of one monster or another. [color=a187be]"Probably not, fish girl,"[/color] she said, teasing lightly. [color=a187be]"You're new to all of this, but when a group of demigods get together, monsters will smell us and come to challenge us. If we stop to do some much needed redecorating, we'll probably be impaled by the Minotaur."[/color] Yes, she knew that naming these monsters usually wasn't best practice, but she didn't care at the moment. 

	She spotted Rebecca purposefully heading up towards the upper decks and she sighed. Her mind was all over the place. She had ADHD just like most other demigods, but given her speed, it felt worse for her at times. She was brooding about the picks for the quest, upset at having to be in close quarters with her ex, crushing on the daughter of Poseidon, and wanting to explore the ship all at once. [color=a187be]"Look, I want to be honest with you, yeah?"[/color] Leda eventually said, forcing herself to look Keira in the eyes. [color=a187be]"Sabrina the Teenage Witch - Rebecca, the daughter of Hecate? We used to date,"[/color] she admitted. [color=a187be]"I don't know what you'll make of that information but... my gut was telling me to tell you. If it's cool though, we can hang out in between fighting for our lives from whatever monster of the week ends up on the ship."[/color]

	Leda then gave Keira a smile, her heart pounding as she waited to hear her response. [hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]✨ Rebecca Eventide ✨[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/LIZ0usvXVBImQ/source.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Argo III - Crew Deck Hallway -> Upper Deck
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] Necromancy [hr][hr][/center]	Rebecca tilted her head curiously, spotting the flickering form of Athanasia ascending the stairs to the top deck of the Argo III. While she knew that Hades tended to turn a blind eye to the comings and goings of his children from the Underworld, she was still surprised to see the young child. It hadn't been that long since they had laid Athanasia to rest - and that Arthur had tried to resurrect her, only to fail gruesomely. Rebecca's brown eyes darted around briefly, noting that no one else saw the spirit, before she quickly began to follow her. 

	She had briefly considered calling Arthur, yet she feared this would be too painful for him. Rebecca emerged on the upper deck, studying Athanasia's form more. [color=silver]"Little one... Why don't you rest?"[/color] Rebecca called out to her, her voice soft and gentle. [color=silver]"Your fight is over."[/color] She hoped that it would be a simple fix, just a matter of persuasion in order to return Athanasia's spirit to the Underworld. Perhaps Lord Hades would come to collect her, although Rebecca didn't relish the thought. The Big Three tended to be destructive and unpredictable - and they were in a precarious position on this flying ship. [color=silver]"If you have a message, speak it plainly, please,"[/color] Rebecca then added. She didn't want to use her necromancy to control Athanasia, even though her mother was the goddess of ghosts.