Jul 30, 2009 19:19
The last thing Thalia expected to be in the stables of Camp Half Blood was a bar, yet here it is. And so there is now standing in the entryway a young girl with black hair and electric blue eyes whose right hand is holding a can of mace as it hovers over the silver bracelet on her right wrist.
Oh and she's wearing ancient Greek armor in case anyone chooses to notice.
[[Testing out a voice and here for a bit tonight. Otherwise slow until tomorrow.]]