Tobias Taylor
A small figure slowly tugged itself from wherever he'd been enclosed, nervously choosing to hide rather than go wherever he was supposed to go. It'd just been instinct, but he really regretted it now. He'd have to talk to people, and explain why he'd been hiding... He shuddered at the thought, as he dusted off his clothes, and peeked out of a window of the Hermes' Cabin. He liked it here, but he hated it. It was better than the orphanage, and people picked on him less, but being here only a few days, and adding to that the strength and power of those around him.... He was utterly terrified of this place. He stepped out of the cabin, looking up at the sky, and enjoying the warmth on his face. He enjoyed the outdoors, there was only the downside of bugs to camps like this. Of course, he doubted there was that many camps quite like this one. He looked around, before choosing to walk in a random direction, hoping he could figure out where things were on his own.