Katherine Tania Kolchis || Infirmary ~ Scott McCallen
Katherine nodded, and smiled slightly as if to reassure the stranger, before realizing she had a mask covering her mouth. “Yeah, I’m fine, I’m just clumsy.” She laughed nervously for a moment before quieting as he told her what he needed. She gave one short quick nod, “We have a bit left,” she paused. “Can I see where you’re hurt, just to check it?” Some campers seemed to have large cuts, and some would definitely need stitches and were prone to infection. Katherine motioned to a free spot in the infirmary, “It’ll take a moment, and don’t worry, I actually know what am I doing.” She laughed at her own comment, mainly due to her own awkwardness and observed the person in front of her, looking to see any noticible scratches and scars. “After I check you out, I can figure out exactly what you need, and I may be able to heal you without any ambrosia.” She smiled micheviously, although simply she mean’t her ability to heal things using shadow and darkness
Marcus Felix Attensia || Clone ~ Arden Mae Marino
“Yes, a beating from me. I’m pretty confident that you’ll come to regret asking me to spar with you. There’s no point in debating, though, when we can easily go now.”
“Ah, finally some intelligence,” Marcus quipped, a lazy smile on his face, confidence in his many abilities, beginning with his intelligence and ending right there as well. “We can easily go and spar right this moment, so prepare yourself my dear.” He tsked as he began to jog in the direction of the arena, expecting Arden to follow behind him. It took about five minutes at Marcus’s jogging pace into the camp center to the camp arena before he reached their destination. He looked around and surveyed the weapons, first picking up a spear and throwing it with a flick of his wrist. It swirled through the air, before hitting the wall. His heart became faster as his ADHD kicked in as the arena aroused his senses, his ears sharp and picking up even the small gust of wind. The glory of Rome reflected as he surveyed through the weapons. He imagined this, the Colosseum where warriors fought to death to show their bravery and strength but much less serious as that. He didn’t intend to harm Arden severely, he wasn’t a bloodthirsty type of person. He settled on a dagger, sharp to the point and well balanced. He gripped the handle and turned to Arden, "Are you reading to begin?
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@Daunt ~ How shall we choose? Just go with it, dice, spin the wheel?
Harmony Clare || Infirmary ~ Alaia Willis
“Alaia Willis, nice to meet you!”
Harmony responded with a bigger smile, revealing some teeth as well. “Pleasure to meet you Alaia,” she responded smoothly to the pretty blonde. Harmony gave a dismissive wave before giving a mischevious smile, “My Lady ensures we always ends up fine after a battle.” Harmony finished proudly, reffering to Artemis goddess of the hunt. She paused before realizing that may have been slightly confusing to someone. “When I say ‘My Lady’ I mean Artemis, goddess of the hunt.” Harmony explained, although unsure if Alaia would understand, she certainly wasn’t Greek. Harmony would’ve known if she was, being a Greek resident for a bit every now and again. “I’m a daughter of Dionysus, god of wine but I follow the hunt, a maiden and follower of Artemis.”
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@unicornio ~ don’t worry about it!! It’s al good!
Karan Lander || Big House
It made sense to Karan, it wasn’t the empousas that gave her broken arm or ripped off thick pieces of skin from campers. “Well, why would the harpies attack us?” Karan asked, slightly confused. “That’s a little weird, we used to have harpies helping us around the camp…” Karan trailed off before looking over Ajax. “I saw the lightening stuff and all your fancy magic powers, are you alright though? Hurt anywhere?” She paused, although it might seem as if she was seriously concerned, she did have a level of concern. She was in the infirmary quite often and helped with the Apollo kids whenever they had low staff so she was used to checking on people and making sure they were alright, albiet with a rather cold exterior.
Ariadne Lanthe Calpyso || 1 || With Kaylen
Ariadne sighed slightly, although that caused some concern as to what type of pain could be worse than getting impaled by a sword, but that was for another time. “Okay, if you’re still feeling pain than a nerve hasn’t been completely killed.” Ariadne murmured quietly before wrapping her hands around the handle of the sword and gauging how deep it was. “This is going to hurt for a second, but once this is out and stitched you will only have to worry about infection instead of bleeding out to death.” Ariadne said, although it wasn’t quite cheery. With a small yank Ariadne pulled the sword and the magic came alive quickly, jumping to the wound, a green aura sorrunding the wound before halting the blood and stitching it up quickly, leaving a line of stitches holding the skin together. "You’ll have to be careful not to pop them for a few days. " Ariadne said as she reached for some bandages to wrap around the wound, because infection was serious.
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@Caticorn ~ Kaylen, the dice says she’ll live
Ariadne Lanthe Calpyso || 2 || With Zaire
Ariadne looked over to see a boy crying out, and rushed over to see what was wrong with him and looked down to see an unfamiliar face, he couldn’t be Greek, she would’ve known whom he was then. She took a quick look over him and noticed that there wasn’t anything she could see that was wrong with him. She knelt on the ground beside him, her brows furrowing in confusion as well with concern. “Are you hurt?” She asked to clarify, concerned she may have understoof then she’d feel pretty stupid. “Where are you hurt? Is it paintful?”
ORP: SORRY FOR SUCH SHORT POSTS!! DIDN’T REALLY KNOW HOW TO ELONGATE THEM AND WAS ALREADY LATE!
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