Ichor-Blood of the Gods (A Camp Half-Blood rp) *Accepting*

[Anomaly]

Dresyn kept walking, sighing and shaking his head. "Your biggest flaw son." Dresyn turned around, though it was hopeless to see anything. He sighed and someone put a hand on his shoulder. He took him down easily though he had a bigger mass than Dresyn did.

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri sighed she looked at the boat around her and said "I don't belong here or anywhere. I need to find somewhere I can live happily, though no one wants me."

[Anomaly]

Dresyn heard a hearty laugh. Though he didn't understand it. "Dad?" He offered his hand and pulled him up. "What are you doing here? Why aren't you with the other gods?" Hephaestus just smiled. "I came down here on a requests of a girl. To give a gift. And most likely, a curse." Dresyn sighed. "I don't want it. I'm fine without my sight. I'm doing perfectly fine." Hephaestus shook his head. "I know you are having more problems without seeing. But if you accept the gift, you'll see again. But it comes with a price. A price only a Hephaestus kid knows." Dresyn shook his head. "I rather be blind."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzi started to look for a back door.

[Anomaly]

"Are you sure son? Even the price isn't that bad." Dresyn shook his head. "I have to accept that I'm blind, dad. And I'm going to be for a while. Till death. If I even have that. If you have a gift, give it to Azzri. I'm going the distance that the gods have given me. She doesn't know what kind of distance. Show her that at least dad."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri saw a tiny hole in the rock she left her bag as she slipped through and started to leave through the woods.

[Anomaly]

"Alright son... I just thought..." Dresyn shook his head. "I don't need gifts to be who I am. I've already been given your ability to craft things unimaginable. Go and make sure Azzri knows." Hephaestus nodded and materialized in front of Azzri. "Going somewhere?"

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri fell back and said "Oh gods!" and let her heart slow down. She said "Why do you want to know?" as she stood and dusted herself off. Angry at this person who just appeared here. He grabed the sword Dresyn have her and swung it over her shoulder

[Anomaly]

"Because my son rejected a gift you have been praying for. Decided to give it to you. "To go the distance" as he has said time and time again." Hephaestus leaned against the rock. Dresyn started up to the pavilion. "The only reason he won't accept it, he would have to lose a lot of things."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri didn't want any gift, but she listened as he was talking, she asked "What would he have to lose?" curious and she crossed her arms and watched him.