[hr][h1][b][i][color=6666FF][center]Demetri Rowan Howell[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1070036376373956738/de7tq31-9b4515ec-a16e-4eac-843a-9db465596257.png[/img][/center][hr][center][color=6666FF][b]Location[/b][/color]:  Grand Central Station
[color=6666FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Shapeshifting[/center][hr][hr]
[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]: Grand Central Station.
[color=CC00CC][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [/center][hr][hr]

Demi stayed by the exit door, coiled up around his head with his fangs bared at the beast. He continued to hiss at it until it eventually fell down with a loud thud before falling asleep. If snakes could sigh, Demetri would have. The constrictor's muscles began to  loosen as his tension released. The danger was over for now, with Nancy having dealt the final blow. What he hadn't expected was her practically offering an olive branch. Handing him one half of the spoils of war and taking none for herself. 

Cassian sat on the floor, watching as the rest unfolded before him. Bitterness and disappointment kept him company as he realized just how useless he was. Dionysus was probably somewhere up on Olympus rethinking his choice in son for having gone to this quest. No. He pushed those thoughts aside almost immediately as he looked down at his broken arm. He wasn't useless, if anything he was the most valuable member amongst them, [i]thats[/i] why the Minotaur targeted him first. That's why he was taken out of the battle, because he was [i]too[/i] useful. Kristin had called for Zeke's aid, handing him a flask of nectar. Cassian placed it to his side for after the healing from the son of Apollo.

Demi moved from where he hid, slithering up slowly as he began to shift back. He figured his powers still weren't working, so he opted for any male figure he could manage but the Goddess of Love had other plans it would seem. As he changed back he took on another feminine form, thankfully it wasn't the one Zeke had met before. He took the horn from Nancy's hand, stunned as he looked at it and her. [Color=6666FF]"Th-thanks. But, you deserve something too…"[/color] He had an idea of what to give her, but it was something that would take time while on the road or back at camp. [Color=6666FF]"I'm not too badly hurt, I can try and give us all a lift if we need it. Figure a dragon can cover a large amount of ground…or air…"[/color]

Cass rolled his eyes at Zeke as he asked if they could leave him injured for a moment longer before asking him to bite down on his book. [Color=CC00CC]"I'd rather bite something else."[/color] he mumbled out before Zeke stuffed his mouth with the spine. He was about to mumble something about how the only amazing quality he had was pissing others off when suddenly he was hit with Zeke's talents. There was a sharp pain as his bone shifted and twisted within his arm. A large groan reverberating through the notebook as Cassian tried hard not to kick Zeke when his leg twitched from the pain.

 He wanted nothing more than for Zeke to hurry up, the charming smile had now seemed a cruel joke as he knew what he was about to do. Before long his bone was set and Zeke began to heal him. The immediate rush of energy felt warm and inviting, allowing for Cassian to greatly relax. It felt like a warm summer's day sitting within a wheat field as the sun's rays gently caressed his face. For a moment he could tell why Demetri had fallen for him. Cassian took his hand, lifting himself up with Zeke's aid as he grabbed the flask of nectar on the way up. He handed Zeke back his notebook before taking a small sip of Nectar from the flask. Both to help with the process as well as to remove the taste of Zeke's well traveled book. The sweet taste of lavender, vanilla, and black tea washed through his mouth before vanishing. [Color=CC00CC]"Thanks. Though maybe we can invest in something a little less well-traveled for a mouth guard."[/color] He said chuckling.