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Nov 17, 2020 09:01PM

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"Great." She mumbled, then scanned his scars pitifully and winced.
She grabbed a blanket from a corner and put it on top of him, then grabbed a pillow and placed it under his head.
She lifted his head up again to give him more nectar, then walked over to her bed and collapsed on it with a sigh.
She fell asleep quickly.
((Idk lol))

She rushed over and stared worriedly at the demigod.


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"Me? Or you? because you are pretty hurt..." She rubbed her neck."
atreus pointed a shakey finger at her and it seemed that he only had wool breeches (kinda wool underwear from a normal person point of view)


"Me? Or you? because you are pretty hurt..." She rubbed her neck."
atreus pointed a shakey finger at her and it seemed that he only had wool breeches (kinda wool und..."
"No! No, I-I'm not hurt. You on the other hand...." She winced and scanned him quietly.
"Come on, I'll help you back to your cot, and then I can get some clothes and food for you." Alina held her hand out to him and waited quietly.
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"It feels like you have a fever..." She sighed and walked over to a cabinet.
Alina pulled out a bowl, bottle of water, and a small, airtight cup of nectar.
She walked back over to him and set everything down on a small pull-out table except the bowl.
"Chicken soup." She whispered quietly, then set the bowl down on the table as it slowly filled up with warm soup.
"Alright," Alina looked over at him. "That's chicken soup, and water. I can get crackers if you want. Do you need anything else? Can you maybe tell me if something is hurting?"


"What do you mean it's not a fever?"

"Well... we can talk about that later, I guess. Can you tell me anything about yourself? Your name, where you came from, how you got here. Why there were scars all over you..."

"That isn't possible. There's no way a half-blood could survive there. Not alone. Percy and everyone else barely made it themselves!" Alina fiddled with the cap of a small potion bottle strapped to her waist.


"Um... okay... I- Just focus on resting, see if you can remember anything. And drink this, it'll help you heal." She handed him the small bottle of nectar.
"I'm going to go get Chiron... maybe I'll see if we can move you to the Infirmary. Stay here!" Alina told him worriedly before disappearing through the front door.

"Hey, um. I'm going to move you to our infirmary, these are dryads. I'm not sure if you met one before, but they're going to help me carry you on this stretcher." She pointed to a folded-up stretcher that was leaning against a wall.
The dryads moved over to it and set it up on the ground.


"They won't hurt you, I promise." Alina smiled sympathetically.

"I don't know what your talking about. Dryads aren't evil. Especially not Euonymus and Ivy. Or any of the others here at camp." Alina frowned worriedly.

"Can you guys maybe just wait outside...? I'll see if I can get him to calm down, then bring you back in." She asked them under her breath.
Ivy smiled and Euonymus nodded quietly, then the two Dryads left without saying a word.
Alina turned around to stare at Atreus.
"Do you want to explain your dream to me? Maybe it would help me understand." She asked him softly.

"I can go ask some of my siblings to help me get you to the infirmary instead. I'm sure the Dryads have other things to do anyway."

