[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/fbjDf03P/811f468296e2c205d4b5d19d5d6c0b9ff7745b0e-00.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Junk Yard - Fargo, North Dakota
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	[color=#9370DB]"Gnarly. I'm going to remember that,"[/color] Nancy told Niah with a grin. She was fairly certain Niah was the only one at Camp Jupiter who spoke Tagalog, meaning she could swear around people now without anyone else knowing. Of course, it wasn't like Nancy was the type to hold herself back from dropping an F bomb even in the company of the praetors. She wondered if the gods understood Tagalog - maybe she could use the word to cuss out her father without having to worry about a flaming plague arrow coming down from the sky. [color=#9370DB]"I say we grab anything valuable, sell it to a pawn shop, and then hire a cab with the money to take us the rest of the way there."[/color]	

	[color=#9370DB]"Scipio Africanus? Man, that dude was so [i]rad[/i]. Basically the best military commander of all time. He [i]obliterated[/i] Hannibal. I bet his armor has some sweet tricks to it,"[/color] Nancy gushed. She wasn't going to try it on though, it was Niah's find so she could decide what to do with it. Nancy glanced around the cyclops den and she found another jewelry box, opening it up and seeing the valuable gems inside. [color=#9370DB]"It's a shame we can't just ship it back to Camp. Imagine the free coffee coupons we could probs get from the Legion for that thing..."[/color]