[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]: Camp Grounds away from fire
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Demetri dug the toe of his shoe into the dirt, thinking about what Stella had said. They were family after all. He tried not to think about it too much, it helped feeling close to Andy and Arthur. Helped to build those bonds, but if he wanted anything more than that with anyone… He looked back towards Zeke who still seemed to be inside his own head. Demi chewed on his lower lip a bit, anxiously wondering what he could do to help the situation, to make him feel better, but nothing came to mind for what he could do right now. 

He watched as Mary dropped the vines, relief rushing over him as he let out a sigh. Demi wasn't sure if he'd have to help Zeke out of them or not, and he was glad to not have to go through the trouble. His eyes briefly glanced over towards the box that Zeke had thrown to the ground, debating if he should pick it up or not. Stella had left, leaving him without his scapegoat as the four of them were still together and waiting as if any could turn at any moment. Demetri didn't know what to say, or what he could say or do at this moment. It was the hardest them keeping this secret had ever been.

[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 walked with haste alongside Annabelle. As they began to close in on the fires of the camp, he'd all but forgotten what started this all. There seemed to be a bit of commotion going on ahead and his pace quickened, nodding to Annabelle as she asked him to check on the group that was a bit further from the fire. Cass broke into a brisk jog, slowing down just before reaching Marygold and looking out towards the others, catching the tail end of what she was saying. By the looks of it, they'd just been attacked in some way.

[Color=CC00CC]"I may be able to help with that actually. Just had a lengthy conversation with someone from the Hecate Cabin about this. After I left the fire earlier I began to hear Whispers surrounding me, the air got colder and I saw a shadowy figure looming in the distance before I ran into Annabelle. As soon as we entered the cabin the feeling disappeared. We think this…[i]being[/i] is an Eidolon. A former servant of Gaia I think she said? Either way they're bad news so we came back to see if we can find them and maybe kick them out if even possible."[/color] Cassian was typically one to talk with his hands, gesticulating wildly as he spoke. But for the moment only one hand was free to do so as the other gripped his panflute in preparation for a fight if one were to happen.