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[hr][b][color=#00bf60]Location:[/color][/b] Street of New York - Grand Central Station
[b][color=#00bf60]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center]
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So, New Rome was near the tunnel. That did explain a bit why it always made her feel weird to go by. If she understood it seemed that the Romans and the Greeks didn't get along all the time, which was why the separate camps. Or at least she had gathered that from the one day she had been there... and from what had been said about the others, and the complaining from this morning. She heard about Mount Tamalpais and frowned a bit. [color=#00bf60]"I heard of it, but, never been myself. I'm usually too busy helping...  my dads."[/color] She really hoped that they were okay, but she had just spoken to them the other day and they had seemed to be fine.

[color=#00bf60]"The Mist? Okay, if you don't mind telling me more later. Let's get the train then!"[/color] Stella smiled a bit, heading to the counter, humming a bit. She did hear the bit about not saying a monster's name, and made sure to try to keep that information in her mind. She had never been the best at mythology, and that might be better for her. It meant she wasn't about to say something stupid and summon a monster to them. Wait...

[color=#00bf60]"...Just saying the name can summon a monster? Really? Wh... that's scary."[/color]