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[hr][b][color=#00bf60]Location:[/color][/b] Strawberry Fields -> The Arena 
[b][color=#00bf60]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [/center]
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Stella was super excited when Kristin told her that she could get right into the field after she was settled in. Yes, so many things were scary to her, but being right back in the dirt felt natural. Her whole life she had spent in one greenhouse or another it seemed, either at the school or at home. She knew that her fathers would love to see the strawberry field, even if she knew that they couldn't enter the camp. That had become clear to her when she had heard about only three adults at that point, or at least she thought she had seen three adults. The gods were considered adults right? Two gods, and one centaur. 

She did take a handful of strawberries that looked just perfect at that point, and she gently bundled them into her hand. She took a bite of one and it was... [i]divine.[/i] There was truly no other word for it. She did wave good bye to the campers and Satrys as they walked off to the arena.

She did affirm to Marygold that once she was settled she'd love to come back to the fields, letting her know she was listening even if she had stopped speaking for the moment. She looked around the arena a bit at that point and paused. [color=#00bf60]"Learning to fight might not be a bad idea, since I would rather not repeat what happened on the way in here. Though thankfully it turns out my big half sister was able to help me out."[/color] Stella nearly beamed as she looked at Marygold as she said that. [color=#00bf60]"Also I do want to learn how to use the knife I got. Is knife fighting a technique we can learn here?"[/color]