[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/798734025891381278/71e249273043b0a4e3f60ba9e14cb059_1.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Ship > Cargo Hold [color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr] Demetri wasn't exactly sure how to take what Leda said. She wasn't wrong, he did look different than his usual self, but that was neither a compliment nor an insult just a commentary on the obvious. Ofcourse, as soon as her attention shifted back to Kiera it clicked in his head that not only was he barking up the wrong tree, he was also interrupting what bit of alone time those two love birds had planned. Without so much as saying another word Demi slipped out of the room and made his way towards the upper decks to finish getting strapped in and ready. He wasnt exactly sure how this would all go down, nor was he even certain as to why they were fighting in this battle, but as he thought on it his mind drifted to all those they've lost and his pensive smile turned into a darkened scowl. Right, he fought to keep those he loved alive, not to give himself any betterment. The ship touched down and the call to disembark rattled him out of his mind and back onto the field. It was odd seeing the welcome from New Rome in comparison to what he had received back at Camp Half-Blood. Their stances were ridged, and feet locked in tight. Even their faces showed very little as he watched them from above. Those surrounding the two women seemed to be some form of infantry, or security, while the two before them had critical eyes as they awaited their decent. The differences were staggering and Demi wondered if they ever could get along for more than just aid. Nevertheless he brushed it all away and made his way down the ladder, listening as they asked them to follow behind to gather more intel from some fancy place. [Color=6666FF]"Pleasure to meet you both, Demetri Howell. If its all the same to you, do you mind if I'm escorted towards your soldiers, legions, I'm not sure what you call em, but if I could help in setting up defenses or anything of that line...I'm not much great with standing around and listening."[/color]