[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color] [i]and[/i] [color=a187be][b]🌈 Leda Storm 🌈[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/94cd9be5-0fe9-4c40-bc72-9dcc5b8f6500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Senate House [color=a187be]-> Camp Jupiter Outskirts[/color]
[b]Skills:[/b] [color=a187be]Superspeed, Greek Mythology[/color][hr][hr][/center]	Nancy returned Niah's smile, even though she didn't really feel like smiling. When she wasn't acting on behalf of New Rome, with the weight of everyone's survival pressing down on her shoulders, she could be a quite happy and carefree person. Mads and Niah had seen glimpses of her like that during their downtime moments on their quests - as for other people, they usually only got hints of it when she used her voice to take down monsters. She could have just screamed in order to make their heads explode - she actively chose to sing instead. 

	She relaxed ever so slightly, hearing that Madalyne agreed with her - that Waverley could wait, while the gem couldn't. [color=#9370DB]"Sounds radical,"[/color] she told Mads. She was keeping her voice even and steady, knowing that one responsibility of a praetor was to project strength and calm when everything was horrible. With the lack of updates on the Waverley crisis, at least it seemed like everything there was probably getting under control, something they desperately needed to have happen. The attack could begin at any second. She then went back to studying her maps, biting her lip slightly as she analyzed their positions and movements. 

	She cursed under her breath in Latin. [color=#9370DB]"Gag me with a spoon..."[/color] she then muttered, seeing small little blips on the map approaching Camp Jupiter. [color=#9370DB]"The attack is about to begin - the enemy is approaching Camp. Alex, could you please sound the alarm? And Greeks - might be a good time to put your ship to use."[/color]

	Leda hesitated for a moment, looking at Kiera. She really did want to be on the ship with all of her friends. But her speed would be limited on up there. With how bad all of this was sounding, maybe there were other ways that she could help. [color=a187be]"I'm going to go scout, see what's coming - I'll be back in a wink, I promise,"[/color] Leda told Kiera, before giving her a peck on the cheek. She took off at a run, way more sluggishly than she would have liked. She was probably overdoing it lately - that or maybe it was the fear. 

	Whatever it was that held her back, there was then a [i]BOOM[/i] as Leda fully kicked up to speed. She dashed through New Rome and through Camp Jupiter, making it to the very edge. She skidded to a halt, kicking up a lot of dirt in the process. She blinked, doing a bit of a double take. There were nine basilisks heading towards them, and a miniature purple dragon flying around breathing flames. She couldn't remember anything about how to kill a basilisk. And she knew she was outnumbered. [color=a187be]"This... this is going to be a dam problem..."[/color]