Archived:Lilith's Letter: Sydney Intersection

Description
''As the Camp members enter the room, Catarina and Rolland are talking with Tamarisk. Members of both quests should be sure to read a little of the others' quest so that they understand, generally, what is going on but they should also be sure not to factor this knowledge into their roleplay. To ensure the cohesiveness of what is happening and to prevent any confusion, I'll ask that Althea posts first.''

Broken Covenant:

 * 1) Catarina LaRue, Unclaimed daughter of Mnemosyne, User:BachLynn23
 * 2) Rolland Wallace, Son of Helikon. User:Nhlott

Camp:

 * 1) Althea Bellecourt, daughter of Boreas. User:GirlofDelusion
 * 2) Caelo Hendrix, son of Deimos. User:ItsjustJake

Intersection:
Althea: ''She eyes the demigods, the man and the nymph warily. ''What is going on here? ''She holds her war hammer up defensively. ''For your own good, you better start talking.

Rolland: He creates a box of stone around her. I'd advise that you neither give orders or intrude on our conversation.

Althea: Soon she finds herself having a hard time breathing, so she creates gusts of wind within the stone to let herself breath.

Catarina: without thinking about it she moves defensively in front of tamarisk, in case the new comers have less than the best intentions here As we were here first, I think it's you that should be answering questions, not us

Althea: I could consider that once I'm let out of this dark little box that's slowly killing me.

Catarina: Nods to Rolland to release her

Rolland: He releases her.

Althea: ''She brushes the dust off herself, and keeps the sword at her side, but puts it away. ''I'm Althea... Althea Bellecourt. Might or might have not heard my name before, depending on how involved in historical research you are.

Catarina: shrugs not really no

Rolland: No, and don't give a f*ck. Now, off the high horse if you don't want in the box again.

Althea: Better watch your mouth, I'm not as powerless as you think. I only said you might have heard my name before... So, I suppose you aren't exactly local, judging by your accents.

Rolland: Let's see you make me you little c*nt. He makes the ground warp around her legs up to the knee. You live on the earth, girly, you can't exactly escape it. So I'd watch the threats. Yea, I hail from London,what of it?

Althea: ''She sends an icy flurry of wind at Rolland, stabbing him with sharp daggers of ice, holding him in place. ''It would be much appreciated if you stopped attacking me. Concerning the accent, it's nothing, I just suspected you two of something earlier, but now that it has been cleared...

Rolland: He raises a full-body shield of earth, blocking the attack. Given your valiant yet failed efforts to harm me, I have to assume you're from that camp. All flair, no substance? Spotted from a mile away.

Althea: I stand corrected, then... Treacherous bastards! She raises a shield of air to protect herself, takes her war hammer and takes the ground around her legs apart, and then continues sending ice daggers at them from all directions.

Rolland: The broken ground around her flies into her face as he expands the shield to protect Catarina and Tamarisk. Stupid little girl.....A fist made of stone erupts from the ground in front of Althea, punching her in the gut.

Althea: ''She uses her war hammer to defend herself from all the stones coming her way. ''You're one to speak about stupidity... thinking you can take down the gods, or even contest them! ''She creates a massive snow flurry within the chamber, strong, withstanding ice daggers flying from above them and under them in massive speeds. ''

Catarina: writes/reads a barrier between Rolland and Althea Rolland calm down, and you, to Althea if you enjoy being the gods slave, that's your issues, me personally I'd just like to actually maybe someday be able to live a normal life where my life isn't constantly threatened by monsters. I'm sorry if that's too much to ask, that the gods actually stop thinking with their lust bits and maybe actually have some parental instincts. All of that aside, we are just here investigating the letter from that Lilith girl, to see if it's true or if it was just a ruse. I realise in general the BC seems to stand for everything you are against, but believe it or not, some of us within there are just fighting to have normal lives.

Althea: She makes the snow flurry vanish and puts her weapon away. So you two are looking for information about Pagos as well? To be honest, I was trying to avoid any encounter with you guys, and I voted against working with you guys in camp, but I'm willing to make a temporary truce for the sake of safety. I suppose your speech was fairly... touching. It reminds me of a historical account I read on Grand Duchess Anastasia Nikolaevna of Russia's diary... She phases out of her blabbering. Pardon me... years upon years of historical research and findings with a famous historian for a mother gets to you sometimes.

Catarina: Hoping for now Rolland keeps his cool, she looks at him Dearest I'm lowering the barrier, please don't try and kill Althea here unless she tries to kill you first she lowers the barrier and looks at Althea So I'm sure you know Lilith better than we do. To be honest not many in the BC were even willing to take it seriously, most of us are investigating it against our faction leader's wishes, some just believed it to be a ruse by you guys to weaken the BC. To me this seems a bit extreme for that so here we are.

Althea: We thought just the same, but reversed, for a bit of time... Actually, no, Lilith is on the verge here, she's not entirely loyal to us either, and I don't think anyone really knows her all that well from camp either. Perhaps Alexander, our director, does, though...

Caelo: Caelo steps out of the shadows to Althea's side, revealing himself for the first time. I would've stepped out sooner, but you seemed fine Althea. Besides, we don't need to hide our weapons... Caelo focuses on the two in front of them, staring each down individually. So tell me, you two, what exactly have you been told? What clues did you follow to get here?

Rolland: We don't confer with camp dogs. We got our information and that's all you need to know.

Tamarisk: ''Coughs loudly and steps forward. ''Are you sure you got ALL of your information, Rolland? Are you all sure that this fighting is the best way to resolve your... dispute? I don't know what you're fighting over, and to be frank, I don't care either. You're all demigods, from the same parents, and it's probably about time you got along. I think there are far more important matters at hand; matters that involve your lives and apparently mine as well.

Althea: I must agree with the dryad... I was willing to cast our differences aside, you should be, too. ''She turns to Caelo. ''I'll call Liam and Sheila and tell them we're off for other discoveries, they haven't been too productive.

Rolland: Really? Willing to cast differences aside? You walk in with a brandished weapon and immediately threaten. You waltz in with arrogance as icey as your powers, you immediately come at me when you know my stance with the Covenant. Within ten minutes you have proven your inability to control yourself or your emotions, so to be fair, you need to be the last one to speak on agreeing with Tamarisk.

Althea: Let's not talk about you. You blackmailed me, left me unable to move and not to mention almost ridding me of my life. Twice. I took Catarina's point and dropped the topic, and now you're going on about it all over again, so can we move on so we can protect the entire planet?