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It begins early in the morning, a little while after the questors have departed. Campers have gone about their day as normal, but seem to be forgetting things - from where they left their sword to the name of a friend. It might take a while for everyone to realize that something is amiss.

And just what is that thing? Who knows. But Muninn sure does seem happy...


[NOTE: This is the first player suggested plot, courtesy of our resident Odin, Chloe! The memory loss will last until the 21st, when the questors return by which point if Rhys hasn't managed to return the memory to your camper they'll, well, return. We do want to note, however, that if you want to go the route of forgetting something big it should be gradual! We don't think Muninn would go on a binge right away because that would send up many red flags! So give it a day or two before forgetting something like the Battle of Manhattan.]
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[So, for the past fourish days, Nico has been in the Underworld. Now, normally, he will send an Iris Message to his cabin mates individually and let them know the details. Today, Nico decides not to bother with that because of only one little thing.]

I'm back. Bay, Norman, I've got something for the both of you, if you want me to meet you anywhere.

[All of a sudden, there is purring. Very loud purring coming from the son of Hades' feet. Nico rolls his eyes, trying really hard to not look like he's actually really happy about this and more like he's annoyed. Sadly, this fails if one is to scrutinize his face carefully.]

We also have a new pet. A...uh, someone I know in the Underworld gave it to me.

[Nico bends down and scoops something up into his arms. When he straightens, this "something" is a saber tooth tiger kitten. That is, that's what it looks like because of the Mist. Sometimes, its form will flicker into that of a skeleton. Underworld kids and those with true sight will most likely just see it as a skeleton.]

Unfortunately, I can't change its name. He named it Small Nico and that's all it'll go by.

[He scowls, but it's mostly out of embarrassment if the pink tinge on his cheeks is any indication.]
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[Honestly, Flynn doesn't look or feel very "godly" at the moment. Let alone like the kind of god Heimdallr is. Was. Whatever. Living off meager supplies while dodging monsters does that to a mortal body. He's very grateful for reaching the safety of the camp right now.

Currently, he's making this Iris Message near the Athena cabin, after being informed that this is an actual thing that really happens. Honestly, talking via rainbow chat has been the least weird thing that has happened, so he's kind of taking it in stride.]


First, I would like to say thank you for allowing me into your camp. My name is Flynn Scifo, and according to the Queen of the Heavens, I'm Hemdallr's mortal reincarnation.

[He frowns.]

Or however that works. At any rate, I'm supposed to be staying in the cabin of Athena's children. I hope we can get along. Ah, I also wouldn't say no to someone showing me around. I think it goes without saying that I have never been to a summer camp quite like this.

[He has a wry smile on his tired face.]

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Oct. 26th, 2013 12:47 pm
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[Today, Finnick is lounging out in the sand near the Sound. Though it’s been getting colder, he’s shirtless as usual, bronzed and dripping wet and giving his audience an effortlessly charming grin. (What? Habits from growing up in Malibu die hard, even if he’s been here four years already.)]

Hey. You Poseidon-slash-Neptune guys can do water stuff, right? Is there any chance you could make the water here a little warmer? [He motions to the Sound, a shadow passing over his face for a moment, but once he turns back it’s like it was never even there.] I’d like to try some surfing, it’s been a while. [There’s a return of that cheeky grin.] And I wouldn’t want to deprive you of this awesome sight by covering it up with a wetsuit. So, lemme know.
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Hello, Camp. [ Well, guess who has returned from what felt like a campaign trail? It feels like a fruitless journey, which is endlessly frustrating for Annabeth Chase, but she hopes that those she spoke to will follow quickly. It is important to her that they get to the bottom of this.

Her steely face appears in the rainbow though she does not look completely grim, which is a relief.
] At least I know more than I did when I first set out, though there is still much to learn about the Norse kids out there. I think an official quest may be in order soon.

[ She pauses, pursing her lips. ] I just want to know – has anyone heard from Percy recently? Has he arrived yet? [ And didn't tell her?? Because there may be Problems. ]

Oh, and – thank you, Ron, for holding down the fort in my absence.
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[ Apologies in advance. She's had a little too much caffeine. ]

You know what would be so baller? A haunted corn maze. Can we do that? Is that a thing we can make happen? [ The inspiration comes from the fact that she's sitting on a haystack with a target painted over it and a few of her own arrows in the bullseye. Hey, just because she prefers to whack baddies doesn't mean she's bad at target practice. ]

Can someone ask Natalie Goodman or someone equally intimidating with magic do work some voodoo and trickery? What do you think about hay rides on, like, Hannibal or something? If I'm gonna live on the East Coast, I want to do cute fall stuff that you East Coasters do like pick apples and all that. Thanks, cuties.

Heather, out!

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