IM/Action

[chiron]

[One very exhausted centaur starts the IM up this morning at around eight. The wolves are gone and Allison's hunters are all taken care of as well.

He's getting too old for this]

Thank you, campers, for your defense of the camp last night--and thank you Gale Hawthorne, for trapping one of the wolves and Hephaistion Amyntoros, for activating the shabti sent to us by Pharaoh Kane. Sadie Kane and Natalie Goodman also deserve our thanks as they captured one of the mortal invaders. Mr. D and I will question the captured werewolf and decide what to do with him later. I would also like to remind the camp that no matter what, all of you are safe here until you are proven to be a threat. Should I find anyone attacking another camper because of who or what they are, I will not be happy. As for Miss Argent, she has been allowed by the gods to stay in camp despite her behavior as she has no where else to go. This means she, too, is covered by that rule.

[This is mostly said for Scott and Derek's benefit.

He sighs]

Unfortunately, while we were otherwise distracted with the werewolves and Miss Argent's allies, the Red Room managed to infiltrate our borders. Demeter's counselor Jean Prouvaire informed me that he saw former legion member Zane Jolton coming out of the Athena cabin. One the harpies also saw someone driving off in Dean Winchester's Impala. We are doing a sweep of the camp to determine what they were after and I am ordering everyone to stay in the camp until we can get a retrieval quest together.

[End the feed. He may or may not respond to people as he's busy with the werewolf and the hunter. Later, the harpies will find these items missing]


( Meanwhile, on the door of the Big House )

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[pyrkagia]

[The face looking into the IM is the face of a young mother who did not get a wink of sleep last night after all was said and done with the wolves. Because she'd come back to check on the box she kept the dragons in that night - for their own protection, for her sanity, because she couldn't bear to see something horrible happen to one - and she'd found them ripped away from her.

At first, Dany scoured the entire Hephaestus cabin for any sign of the winged reptilian creatures, to no avail. That took hours, but the sun rose, and she couldn't find the dragons - couldn't find her babies. And then Chiron sent out that awful Iris Message, and her fists balled with fury as she sends one out to the camp, her hair disheveled and unbraiding both from fighting and defending the camp and searching and searching, and her pajamas are all wrinkled. She hasn't even bothered changing yet.]

He took my dragons. Zane Jolton took my dragons.

[And maybe she doesn't know, but she's assuming like hell.]

Where are my dragons?

[She speaks fiercely, but also her voice filled with worry, the same kind of worry a mother might have when her children promise to call her 'when they get there', never return a call, and then end up missing on the news.]

V ϟ [IM] ϟ If Found Please Return To...

[notthatjason]

[Jason is on the IM trying not to look as exhausted and injured as he feels. Oh, he's certainly not as bad off as those stuck in the Big House, but it's clear that Jason saw action last night. There's a troubled look in his eyes, though it may not be for the reasons you think.]

I understand that some items may have been taken last night during all the turmoil. I'm not missing anything that I can tell and if any of my legionnaires are, please let me or Reyna know.

[Jason pauses and then adds.]

...but I am missing a person. The person in question is John Egbert of the Fifth Cohort. The Fifth still does not have it's Centurions here, but John is my half-brother and obviously one of the legion, so I felt like it should be my responsibility to ask...

Has anyone seen John since last night or has any idea what might have happened to him? I know I saw him go into the woods at some point, but I lost track of him very shortly after that.

[Another pause and since Jason isn't 100% sure how to end this he says.]

Thanks.