Greek Mythology Roleplay

Kahlen 
"Bear's not around," Kahlen murmured, still concentrating on the people that she could sense. Somehow, the dark wasn't bothering her, although that was probably because she had other things to think about.

Auberon
"Nice to know." Auberon relaxed a bit but not fully. Kahlen had sensed something not right, and that normally wasn't good.

Kahlen 
They came right up on the cabin, and Kahlen did a quick recount. "One, two, three. Then where is the fourth one?" Badbadbadbad there shouldn't be a fourth one if there isn't a physical person here-

Auberon
"In the cabin, maybe?"

Nikkol
She turned to face the "newcomers", taking good hold of her spear once again. Around here she wasnt sure who was friend or foe, so Nikkol had resolved to just treat everyone with suspicion. 

Kahlen 
Kahlen shook her head slightly. "Not the person I'm looking for, at least." She stopped, crossing her arms over her chest. "You shouldn't be here." Yep. Very subtle. "Let me guess. You just randomly appeared here with seemingly no purpose as to why." 

Outlaw 
She saw Auberon and Kahlen coming and swiftly drew shadows to herself, forming them so she couldn’t be seen. She didn’t wanna answer more questions at the moment. 

Nikkol
"I am aware I don't belong. And yes. Something took me from my... era? ... and put me here. No explanations as of yet. I don't understand what's going on nor do I want to be here. He," Nikkol gestured to Mason, "says there's no way back, which is... extremely unfortunate." Nikkol prided herself on the successful shoving aside of emotions, though there was an odd gap in her speech where she had fought it down. 

Kahlen 
Kahlen glanced quickly at Mason, her eyes momentarily giving light to her annoyance. "I absolutely hate to agree with Mason on any front, but he's right." Kahlen decided to dig a little deeper. "There should be a fourth person here, but there isn't. Has anyone been hearing any voices that aren't theirs lately?"

Nikkol
She shifted uncomfortably and brushed her hair back with one hand. "I heard a voice in my head not too long ago. After coming here." 

Kahlen 
Kahlen sighed. "Go figure. I finally get rid of one, and there's another voice running loose not even two days after. Great." Kahlen glanced up at the dark sky accusingly. "I'd appreciate a break, you know." 

Nikkol
Is she insane? Am I insane? I don't know anymore. "Is nobody going to explain what 'Camp Half-Blood' is?"

Kahlen
"Before I go further, I'm not crazy. And no one else gets to comment on that. Especially not any of you-" another glance at the sky. "Anyway- Camp Halfblood is a safe haven for demigods. We'd all be dead if we didn't come here, one way or another. My guess-" Kahlen studied the girl in front of her. "Yep, you're a demigod. Not quite sure who your parent is- no one I've met. Yet, at the very least. Gods of Olympus, I'd rather not meet any more than I have. But I digress. We're protected from monsters and other nasty surprises here. In return, the gods usually send people to their- um, on quests. Not all that great. Camp director is Dionysus himself. Chiron the centaur is activities director. Just so there's no surprises, that voice in your head was probably not a good one." Kahlen shrugged. "And you are?"

Nikkol
She blinked. "Demigod? Could you explain that term?" Nikkol paused. "My name is Nikkol."

Kahlen 
Interesting. Never heard that before, but I'm one to talk. "One of your parents is a Greek god. The other is mortal, which makes you half and half. Congrats- it only gets harder, more inconvenient, and annoying from here, at least in my experience." Excluding one person.

Nikkol
"I know both my parents. Neither of them is a god, though I'm sure my father wishes he was so he could will a son into existence." Nikkol gave a slight shrug at Kahlen's congratulations speech. "Life's hard. Nothing new."