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Digger: The mistake of leaving his shoes back in the cabin was the one mistake Digger made today that he was regretting. Hitting on that Priestess wasn't one though. As he walked through the forest, Digger was throwing a boomerang, practicing for moving targets.

Thyia: ''She's returning to the Cabins' areas, but she's not quite there yet, just walking through the forest to get there. Her sword is sheathed, but if the thin line of sweat in forehead and the golden dust that clings to her clothes is any indication, it hadn't been so long ago, but rather had been in use, gliding effortlessly and slicing through mythological monsters out for Thyia's blood.''

Digger: Digger hears movement off to his left, just as his boomerang comes back. He pulls out his other boomerang, pulling out his barbed one, putting the rest back in his pocket. He didn't show it but Digger was afraid as he went closer to the movement. His heart was beating like crazy as he held up his barbed boomerang, ready to throw it.

Thyia: ''She can hear Digger's footsteps, and is able to accurately pinpoint from which direction he's coming without having to strain her ears much. She's aware that those are not a monster's hurrying steps, so she reflects no worries, nor does she make a reach for her weapon, which is at an easy reach. She doubts she'll need it. For now, she's silent, as she's been the whole way back to Camp.''

Digger: Digger buckled under the pressure of a little thought telling him to throw his boomerang in the direction of the noise and he did, throwing the boomerang in the direction of the noise, it easily reaching where the noise was but missing Thyia easily, getting stuck in a tree as it came back to Digger.

Thyia: ''She makes use of her quick reflexes, a gift from both her bloodline as a daughter of Athena and her many years of experience. She can hear, albeit with some strain, an object whizzing towards her. It misses her, however, and hits the tree more than a couple feet away from her, much to her amusement. Though she has to admit, it's concerning: she was an easy mark. Whoever missed her, isn't the best at boomerang-throwing. Her hand falls to the hilt of her sword, and she considers unsheathing it, but refrains from doing so for the time being. "Show yourself," she says, loud, clear and firm - her voice reflecting every bit of power that her name is synonymous to around the globe.''

Digger: Digger hears a voice. A lot of his fears disappear but one doesn't. 'What if this is just a trick?' Digger thought as he got another boomerang out, while making a grape vine grow around the tree his boomerang was stuck in, trying to pull it out, which it couldn't. He quietly moves towards the voice, staying hidden in the bushes, like he did when he helped gather Cassowary eggs once, back in Australia.