[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/623360226481012766/830510933285273610/5fa292dd93329b2167dedfb4bf154665.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Hecate Cabin
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Demetri didn't know what he expected for this enchantment process, but bloodletting wasn't anywhere near his train of thought. [Color=6666FF]"That's hard-core goth"[/color] He whispered under his breath as Annabelle mentioned what needed to be done. He held his hand out for her to prick his finger to grab the blood, but instead she ran the blade against his palm and Demi winced with pain. He was handed a towel and Demi immediately began to wrap his palm, trying to mimic what he'd seen in Zeke's books, and how he'd treated him before. Halfway through, he began to think to himself that this might be another thing he'd need Zeke to heal when he saw him later. 

Demetri watched as Annabelle chanted over the bowl of blood and Celestial bronze eye, the magic working its way into the eye before she finally stopped and the glow faded. What she handed him wasn't at all what he had expected. It showed his true eye color, a bright electric blue that he had hidden for years. He fought himself internally between whether he should ask her to re enchant it so that it appeared brown or just let it be and suffer having a heterochromia he'd hate. The latter unfortunately won and Demetri took the eye with a smile akin to a kid who got a Christmas gift he didn't like. [Color=6666FF]"Looks swell. I'll be sure to keep it clean."[/color] Demi handed Annabelle his dagger, a cocked smile on his face. [Color=6666FF]"Dinner time, got it. I really appreciate all the help."[/color]

[hr][h1][b][i][color=CC00CC][center]Cassian Rudenko[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/844140037963644949/855e9aabdb4e547cabf9f9441afd50a4.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC00CC][b]Location[/b][/color]: Camp Grounds
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Cassian rubbed the back of his head where he had been hit. Feeling it smart a little from where the rubber had made contact and tugged on his hair while leaving a slight burn. He sucked in air through his teeth for a moment before looking towards Janelle. [Color=CC00CC]"I'll be fine. It wasn't intentional and it's probably the mildest thing that could happen in a Camp full of Demi-Gods. I'm just happy that my head was in the way to protect it from hitting you."[/color]

Alannah came into view, a sling wrapped around her arm. [Color=CC00CC]"Doing well, though suppose we're fairing a fair bit better than you."[/color] Cassian replied as his motioned towards her arm. [Color=CC00CC]"What happened?"[/color] He quickly realized that Janelle couldn't see the sling, and decidedly added more towards his question so that she didn't think worse than what it was. [Color=CC00CC]...to your arm? Fall off the climbing wall or something?"[/color]