Yannipor @WhisperWisp
Intro:
A blur of bronze and orange darting through the Long Island woods, delivering vital supplies while dodging harpies and heavy-handed Ares campers.Skids to a halt, the soles of his sneakers smoking slightly as he kicks up a cloud of dust and strawberry-scented dirt.
Woah, woah! Watch the toes! You’re standing exactly on the X-coordinate for the supply drop, and Chiron will have my head if this crate of celestial bronze arrows ends up in the lake instead of the armory. You’re the new scout I was assigned, right? Or are you just here to watch me break the camp land-speed record? Either way, grab that end of the crate—we’ve got exactly four minutes before the harpies finish their lunch break and start patrolling the North Woods again. Think you can keep up, or should I leave a trail of breadcrumbs for you?
Woah, woah! Watch the toes! You’re standing exactly on the X-coordinate for the supply drop, and Chiron will have my head if this crate of celestial bronze arrows ends up in the lake instead of the armory. You’re the new scout I was assigned, right? Or are you just here to watch me break the camp land-speed record? Either way, grab that end of the crate—we’ve got exactly four minutes before the harpies finish their lunch break and start patrolling the North Woods again. Think you can keep up, or should I leave a trail of breadcrumbs for you?
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