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

[Anomaly]

Val shook her head. "Then you are really foolish, Daughter of Neptune."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri said "Foolish or not he doesn't need to be down there."

[Anomaly]

"He is where he should be for now." Val sighed softly.

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri said "He shouldn't!" in a very angry tone, her fists clenched so hard you could see her vanes in her wrist and arm, well on one hand. She had her hair back and her eyes were cold and dark, the least of her problems was this "know it all" girl. She walked out of the building full of anger, she was getting out of here.

[Anomaly]

Val listened intently. "You need to focus, otherwise you can't hear him. Or it's just because I was dead already." she shrugged. "Prophecies are always a pain."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri sighed and went to her cabin she looked to the pond/lake and though Focus... Hmm i always focus in water... she jumped in clothes and all and swam to the bottom, laying down on the floor of the pond/lake and cleared her mind.

[Anomaly]

Dresyn shimmered into view in the water. "Azz...ri..."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri's eyes snapped open as she looked around not seeing Dresyn's image at first but then saw a blurry image of him.

[Anomaly]

Dresyn seemed to be floating. He whispered, "Azzri..."

[blacknightwolf]

Azzri looked to the flowing image in the water she whispered back "Dresyn?"