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[h1][color=0080ff]Niah Bautista[/color][/h1]
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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Camp Jupiter - Via Principalis
[color=0080ff]Skills:[/color] Oath sense
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Niah was used to a mild tingle somewhere right at the base of her head, just above where it met the spine. She scratched at it. Almost everyone had broken minor promises, she liked being around those who hadn't. There was no getting around it. As far as she was concerned they didn't even really count, but there she was with tingle reminding her they did. Fortunately, for her lies didn't. That could have hurt. She scratched at the back of her neck. It didn't help. 

She had finished her mid-day meal and was following a good portion of the crowd out of the mess hall. Mealtime was chaotic, and the buzz at the back of her head was near-constant during that time. In the mess hall she honestly couldn't tell who was pinging on her obnoxious radar, but in smaller groups and especially one-on-one, or god forbid she touched a person she knew exactly who had and hadn't broken an Oath. With a touch that usually conferred what the Oath had been. Sometimes in obnoxious detail when she didn't want to know, which was most of the time. 

Niah glanced to her left and saw Nancy stumble and almost fall. The Seer was even pulling out her deck of Tarot cards. That was probably a bad sign. Niah hurried to Nancy's side. First making sure she was okay. The tingle expressed itself, but Niah expected that around Nancy. They had been around each other often enough over the two years they had both been at camp. Second, she was there to make sure if Nancy had a full prophetic vision someone was there to witness it. A Seer didn't always remember their visions. What Nancy said made little sense to Niah, but at least she had the phrase. 

When it seemed Nancy was back to her senses she asked, [color=0080ff]"Are you alright?"[/color] Technically Nancy outranked Niah, but Niah could ask out of the kindness of her own heart. Niah had no idea what the cards Nancy had pulled meant, that was definitely not her area of expertise. [color=0080ff]"Do you need anything?"[/color] She tried to keep a neutral tone, not sounding like she was worried or thought Nancy was incapable, but there for her just in case. Something Niah would have done for nearly anyone else at camp, there were always exceptions. Like Donald, he could suck an egg.