Camp Half-Blood- a Percy Jackson Tavern

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Makana is by the river, playing her waterproof drum in a mellow pattern while singing quietly in Hawaiian 

Vin is using a whetstone to sharpen his scythe

Wren is by the bonfire, reading in the dancing light

Roulette is slithering around camp, hunting mice

 Evan is sitting near Vin. 

Kian sees Roulette. 

 "... Evening."

The snake looks over, waving its head side to side a bit

 “You too. How’s it going?” 

“Hey there little guy.” Kian says, reaching out to pet the snake. 

 "... Ugh. Frikin research isnt going anywhere."

The snake allows the pets, its tongue shooting in and out to smell

 “Research on what? Maybe I can help!” 

He grins. “What’s your name, buddy?” He says, not expecting a response. 

 "The frikin god curse thing keeping me inside..?"

The snake begins making shapes of letters with its body '...-O-U-L-.....-T-T-.....'

 “Okay. That might have to do with your godly parent keeping you inside. If you were a monster, I’d say your guest rights being revoked. But you’re not a monster.” 

He gapes. “Smart snake! Hmmm… Maybe I can teach you Morse code?” 

 "I DONT HAVE A [GP]ING GODLY PARENT. HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU THAT?!"

'M-O-R-S-...   ?'

 “I’m sorry! Maybe a god that thinks he’s your parent is trying to keep you in?” 

“Morse code! It revolves around clicks that mean certain letters. Can you read? I’m crazy asking a snake if it can read…” 

 "Yeah... Two of em"

'NOPE !'

 “Ever figure out anything else about that?” 

He grabs a piece of paper with the alphabet in Morse code and goes over it out loud. 

 "... What do you mean?"

The snake seems deeply confused 

 “About two gods thinking they’re your parents.” 

“Uh, sorry. I guess this works. How many letters can you make? And how can you speak… or, write.” 

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 "... I... It won't happen again... I wont let people die anymore..."

 "How....how can you stop it from happening again...?" Noctis says looking up at her. 

*My poor sweet 16 shadow roll is a mess, man*

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Zanatha is practicing some impressive martial arts in the arena, making several quick strikes at one of the training dummies, leaving acidic burns, scorch marks, and shards of ice on them.

 Maho is also in the arena, practicing with their chakrams, each strike giving the dummies various, albeit short and small, magical effects.

 She notices, impressive by the chakrams and their magic. She would then raise a clawed finger up, a small bit of electricity sparking. He then releases a stream of green gas, that when coming into contact with the spark, ignites and becomes a steam of fire the sets the dummy alight with flames. 

 Maho notices and, refusing to be one upped, he pulls a stone covered in runes from one of his pockets and throws it. The moment it hits the ground, a mass of fire erupts from it, taking out multiple targets at a time.

*ooh maybe I’ll make a character playlist thingy for Elijah*

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Zanatha is practicing some impressive martial arts in the arena, making several quick strikes at one of the training dummies, leaving acidic burns, scorch marks, and shards of ice on them.

 Maho is also in the arena, practicing with their chakrams, each strike giving the dummies various, albeit short and small, magical effects.

 She notices, impressive by the chakrams and their magic. She would then raise a clawed finger up, a small bit of electricity sparking. He then releases a stream of green gas, that when coming into contact with the spark, ignites and becomes a steam of fire the sets the dummy alight with flames. 

 Maho notices and, refusing to be one upped, he pulls a stone covered in runes from one of his pockets and throws it. The moment it hits the ground, a mass of fire erupts from it, taking out multiple targets at a time.

 Zanatha chuckles at the sight. "Impressive, you skills with offensive runes is rather remarkable"

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*ooh maybe I’ll make a character playlist thingy for Elijah*

 *ooh that’s cool!* 

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 “About two gods thinking they’re your parents.” 

“Uh, sorry. I guess this works. How many letters can you make? And how can you speak… or, write.” 

 "Other than theyre both idiots? No"

'I CANT WRITE ! DONT KNOW LETTERS !'

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Zanatha is practicing some impressive martial arts in the arena, making several quick strikes at one of the training dummies, leaving acidic burns, scorch marks, and shards of ice on them.

 Maho is also in the arena, practicing with their chakrams, each strike giving the dummies various, albeit short and small, magical effects.

 She notices, impressive by the chakrams and their magic. She would then raise a clawed finger up, a small bit of electricity sparking. He then releases a stream of green gas, that when coming into contact with the spark, ignites and becomes a steam of fire the sets the dummy alight with flames. 

 Maho notices and, refusing to be one upped, he pulls a stone covered in runes from one of his pockets and throws it. The moment it hits the ground, a mass of fire erupts from it, taking out multiple targets at a time.

 Zanatha chuckles at the sight. "Impressive, you skills with offensive runes is rather remarkable"

 “Why, thank you.” He tries to do a trick by throwing his chakrams in the air and catching them but they fall behind him, surprisingly hitting an already downed dummy. “That did not happen.”

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 “About two gods thinking they’re your parents.” 

“Uh, sorry. I guess this works. How many letters can you make? And how can you speak… or, write.” 

 "Other than theyre both idiots? No"

'I CANT WRITE ! DONT KNOW LETTERS !'

 “You should research more on that. That might be the reason you can’t leave.” 

“Okay. True. Lettering, then? However you speak your words.” 

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 "Hello, dear friend. I hope you don't mind that I came to visit you. I brought food."

 "....what sort....of food...?"

 "A few sandwiches. Would you like one?"

 after a moment, Noctis lifts his head up and holds out a shaky hand. "Yeah..."

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 "... I... It won't happen again... I wont let people die anymore..."

 "How....how can you stop it from happening again...?" Noctis says looking up at her. 

*My poor sweet 16 shadow roll is a mess, man*

 "... Ill be there. Watching. Waiting. Protecting all my friends..."

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 “Why, thank you.” He tries to do a trick by throwing his chakrams in the air and catching them but they fall behind him, surprisingly hitting an already downed dummy. “That did not happen.”

 "What didn't happen?" She says playfully, a smirk on her face. "Where did you learn the craft? Or is it part of your parentage?"

*I’m trying to find nine or ten songs that give Elijah vibes. I’m forcing myself to not just make half of them songs from Wicked, but Popular is on there*