[hr][hr][center][h3][color=#9370DB][b]☀️ Nancy Parker ☀️[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://hips.hearstapps.com/digitalspyuk.cdnds.net/16/43/1477667692-heathers.gif[/img][hr][b][color=#9370DB]Location:[/color][/b] Lotus Hotel and Casino 
[b][color=#9370DB]Skills:[/color][/b] Archery, Audiokinesis [hr][hr][/center]	Nancy's body shivered as she heard Diana's voice - as the goddess materialized next to her, a quiver full of arrows and immediately on the defensive. The hollow numbness and anger that had filled her snapped, the shield, the facade cracking apart. Her hands shook and she blinked rapidly, trying to clear her eyes of the tears - to keep her chin from wobbling - to keep herself from coming undone, from shaking apart. Diana was here - here in the bowels of the Lotus Hotel and Casino, here in Nancy's darkest moments. Her aunt, her goddess, was here. 

	And as much as Nancy felt like breaking, that same pain she turned into strength. She let her emotions guide her voice as she shrieked, not quite managing the right resonance at first, but eventually the waves settled, an onslaught that collided into the giant, stunning Porphyrion. Working together, in unison, was something that the Romans prided themselves on - and with Diana by her side, hope crawled into her chest and expanded ever outward. They could defeat this giant. They could save Mads. They could save everyone. 

	She loosed another arrow from her bow, and it hit its mark, landing in the giant's eye. 

	But even for all of that, for everything they'd done, he was still standing - he was hardly bloodied. They had a fight ahead of them - and a long one at that. 

	[color=#9370DB]"Unless it's relevant to this fight, let's wait,"[/color] she told Janelle, sounding more like herself.[hr][hr][center][h3][color=a187be][b]🌈👻 Leda Storm 👻🌈[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/24d233203ba177eff60c84345d385502/tumblr_inline_p1oaitQ5YD1rifr4k_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=a187be]Location:[/color][/b] Tartarus 
[b][color=a187be]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Leda nodded, hearing that Mads wanted to talk to Nancy - one of the Roman praetors, from what Leda remembered. It felt like a lifetime ago that she'd left Camp Half-blood. Well, she [i]had[/i] died. Everything felt distant now in this place, like a dream, like someone else's memory. Except for Kiera. Kiera was the only thing that felt real anymore, that made her heart feel like it was still beating, that she wasn't just a shade of her former self. 

	Leda bowed her head slightly, pulsing out a soft rainbow in front of her again. [color=a187be]"Mum, if you wouldn't mind, it'd be super chill if you could show us Nancy, the Roman Leader?"[/color] She hoped that Iris was in the mood to take another message - and that it could reach her at all. The last message had glitched out, ending prematurely. And she didn't have an offering to give her mother either - if they ended up making it out of here, they'd need to make sure to burn a few meals or so to her mom in thanks. 

	But luckily, the rainbow in front of her shimmered, showing a grainy image of the Roman leader - and a scene of absolute chaos.