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Hand shaking, she tears off a piece of her shirt with her hand and teeth, and ties it around the stump to stop the little bleeding.
Sloane takes a deep breath, trying to think things through. She decides to go back to the watering hole.
Eva wrote: "(Since I am a mentor can I send Sloane something? Like a medicine for her arm?)"
Are you asking me?
Are you asking me?
Griffin hold up two of his swords, and says "I come in peace. However, if any one of you demand that I leave, I will slice their head off. And I am perfectly capable of doing so, if you see Sloane you can ask her."
Sloane walked into the cave, her fist clenched. She saw her bloody axe on the ground and picked it up.
Annabeth came into the cave carefully
She smiles softly. "It's fine.*
The darkness is a lot. But you see a fire up ahead. Do you want to take the risk?
“I think i see a fire, Annabeth. You stay here, in case it’s bad news.” Sloane hoists up her hand axe and walk closer to the fire.
As you approach the fire there's a man sitting there, "Hello, i am Dave the trader. What do you need?" He says in a gentle voice. As you look at the fire you see the mutt cooking.
(I have to go. Bye)
(I have to go. Bye)
Annabeth crept behind Sloane who stumbled I to her when she backed uo.
"Please sit! I have many things to trade!"
Dave smiled, he was dressed like a homeless dude and his teeth were yellow and black. "To trade of course."
Annabeth was scared of this man and found herself reaching for Sloane 's hand.
Annabeth took a knife carefully and slipped it into Sloane other hand, just in case.
"No need to worry, i just have what you need when you need it!" He says with a smile.
Dave looks at Sloane and crushes her arm, "An arm i guess." He says with a laugh.
(i’m fine with it!)Sloane called out, the metal arm crashing to the ground, along with the knife in it. “What the heck are you doing?” she yells.
Annabeth squealed and gripped Sloane hand. "Sloan!"
(Cool with me)
(Cool with me)
"Business!" He says with a laugh.
Annabeth had never been this angered in her lip. "What do you want?" She hissed .
"Help! You just crushed her arm!"
"Maybe just a little bad but you obviously were not going to trade." He says with a laugh.
Annabeth was angered and held a knife behind her back as she stood in front of Sloane. "Trade what?"
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