[[Down in the kitchens of the castle, a certain not-so-blue-haired-anymore Ahiru is peering intently into a saucepan full of a pale mixture that is stubbornly not bubbling. The ghosts are all ignoring her, as usual, except for a chef whose oven she seems to have hijacked for her own purposes. He doesn't seem to be happy, but Bertiehiru is ( Read more... )

[[ Ahiru is confused. Rightfully so, because somehow she went from walking through Camp Half-blood's woods, turned around, and saw a castle. ]]

What's going on? [[ Her voice is suspicious. Pushing aside a branch, she moves out of the woods and into clearer view of the castle. ]] Is someone doing illusion work again? I bet it's that Hermes kid. It's ( Read more... )