[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=007236]Marygold Isley,[/color] [color=0072bc]Jason[/color] and [color=85CAFF]Janelle Gauger[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=0072bc]Location:[/color][/b] Dining Pavilion
[color=85CAFF][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	[color=007236]"Oh yeah no, it seems almost really a rite of passage and [i]mandatory[/i] at this point for someone to be chased into the camp and that's how they get here. Kind of common place really it seems like, happens more often then not,"[/color] she sort of joked with a bit of a smile, looking at Stella with her comment about it. Yeah, they really needed to have better ways of getting people to the camp without the risk of them getting eaten by a monster or ripped to shreds.

	[color=0072bc]"Yeah, it just sahrt o' 'appens, it's great,"[/color] Jason commented with a shrug, [color=0072bc]"Dings get pretty 'ectic practically de instant you get 'ere it seems like. All 'ell tends to break loose no matter what, but eh you kend o' get used to it."[/color] Yeah, you sort of got used to the insanity that more or less was a bit of a whirlwind of events that happened when someone knew showed up. Hell, he and Janelle were sort of dragged through the ringer whether they wanted to be or not when they first showed up.

	[color=85CAFF]"You sahrt o' get used to it, all o' de insanity, it just sahrt o' goes away after a while..."[/color] Janelle sort of just mused, not really paying all too much attention to what was going on around her. Her brain was sort of just wandering around a bit at this point, thinking about how everything was or how everything was going to go with actually giving Stella the tour of the camp. It was going to be fun, Stella seemed like a interesting person to hang around.

	[color=0072bc]"All I know is wit dahse Empousas I put me 'and straight through one and me sester brahke 'er cane ahn another one's 'ead."[/color] Yeah, it was a funny memory thinking back on it now. The monsters had been attacking, and the image still of his blind sister whirling her can around and just completely clobbering one in the head and killing was not an image he was going to be able to have disappear anytime soon. Which he was perfectly fine with.

	[color=85CAFF]"It's naht me faoehlt, it attacked, I reacted, de cane dedn't last two secahnds after dat aside as a very flexeble baseball bat ahr somethin like dat, it's long gahne now. I 'ave de cooler one now,"[/color] she responded, holding up her cane that was a whole lot sturdier then the one she had had previously. [color=85CAFF]"I mess me ahld one, but dis one is a laht better when it combs to fightin mahnsters, at least in me experience so far wit it..."[/color]

	Mary rolled her eyes, before deciding to address the other questions that Stella asked. [color=007236]"I've met her a few times, not all too often though, we typically don't have too many interactions with most of the gods aside from when they find it convenient or something like that. As for contacting your folks, we don't really use the conventional means of communications like phones or anything like that. No, we typically use Iris Messages to talk, think of it like a video call you can make with just about anyone you'd want to."[/color]