[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/Qd1f2810/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] New Rome - Coffee Shop
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy sighed, wishing that she already had a few coffees to drown herself in. She couldn't blame Niah for asking for more information, but she had told her what she could - well, beyond the meaning of the tarot cards she had pulled. [color=#9370DB]"I'd assume the worst with the dragon,"[/color] Nancy said. [color=#9370DB]"Not because I saw anything evil about it or anything it's just... Well, we're demigods. We're not supposed to catch breaks. Our lives are supposed to be filled with either being hunted or recovering from injuries."[/color] It was a bit of a bleak outlook, yet Nancy had found it to be true. With the exception of their time at Camp or in New Rome, the outside world was just an everlasting shit show. It was one monster encounter after another until you either got to safety or you died. 

	[color=#9370DB]"I didn't see anything about your companions, but Mads is right. You usually get two. Three's a sacred number. Three fates, three sons of Saturn, three forms of Trivia,"[/color] she listed off. [color=#9370DB]"But I mean, it'll be up to the Senate. They get to decide practically everything... You're a centurion, so there shouldn't be any problems with you leading the quest."[/color] Nancy frowned slightly. She didn't like all of the red tape in the quest process. [color=#9370DB]"Maybe the auguries could tell you more... Could you get me a raspberry mocha with three extra shots?"[/color] she then asked Mads, turning her attention to a priority - [i]coffee[/i].