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Andy had asked a fair amount of questions as well. Some answers had been reassuring, others had just made her more confused. She wasn't certain still where she stood with the gods. Andy also wasn't certain if she wanted to stay with the other half-bloods still. Though she couldn't see herself leaving Arthur or Demi. 

On the Upper Deck she was prepared for a fight. Andy did raise her hand and asked [color=b71d5d]"What do they look like?"[/color] She was nervous about flying the ship into a storm, but if they needed the storm spirits to fly it was better to get them than not. Andy didn't have much fear when it came to fighting monsters. She had been doing it before she had gotten to camp. It had felt like her whole life was fighting. 

At least she understood why now, and with that knowledge, she might be able to protect herself better in the future. She was determined. Determined to become a better fighter, and better at using the mist. With all of what she could be potentially, she had a chance to survive. 


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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] New Rome - Coffee shop
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[color=0080ff]"Thank you Marco."[/color] Niah said. She smiled holding her fresh mixed drink. It was best cold during the summer, but the smell was best when the drink was hot. Niah took a deep breath of her tea. It was a relaxing smell, which helped ease her tension a bit. She sat down at the 'reserved' spot. Mads was spot on for what Niah figured of the situation. 

[color=0080ff]"Sounds about right."[/color] Her mind was racing as she went over the options and everything that they were facing. [color=0080ff]"We should figure out who we can take. I know you saw some people in the vision. But is there anyone we should take? Or send on a secondary mission? Are there any details we might need to know?"[/color] She figured it would be a good idea to have multiple groups taking on separate tasks that might need to be finished before or while the core group went to New York and down to the pit. 




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[color=2B9311]Location:[/color] New Rome - Coffee Shop
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Emily sipped at her drink near the counter. When she realized she could hear the Preator and Niah talking she listened a bit curious what the big issue was. She winced as it became clear what they were talking about. [color=2B9311]"I'd rather be shoveling Hanible's poop, then deal with what it sounds like the Preator's are dealing with."[/color] She shook her head.

Emily had heard enough of the Preator's chatter. She did not like where it was going. Emily moved away out of earshot. She spotted Waves and waved at her. Waverly reminded Emily of herself when she first arrived at Camp Jupiter, minus the dysphoria. 

[color=2B9311]"Hey Waverly."[/color] She said. Her usual sunny smile appearing. [color=2B9311]"How are you?"[/color] Waverly was in her cohort, and even though Emily was just a Legionnaire she gave advice to Probatios sometimes. Waverly would be a nice diversion from the chaos that was heading their way.