Archived:The Fate of Varuna's Trident

Synopsis
Over the last two years, the sea god Pontus has outwardly continued his loyal service to his superior Poseidon. Yet inwardly he cannot bring himself to give reprieve to Poseidon after the mighty god fell his son Fredelig and his wife Juni at the shores of Norway. With Poseidon assigning Pontus the task of retrieving a sacred water artifact thought to be buried under the sands on the eastern shore of the Gunga River, Pontus has decided it is time to exact a measure of revenge. Pontus seeks the aid of Elixabeth Oslo, the daughter of Juni and adoptive daughter of Fredelig. Elixabeth, like Pontus is still unable to overcome her feelings of grief and rage about the deaths of Fredelig and Juni and thus, Pontus views her as the perfect instrument to carry out his plan.

Questors

 * 1) Elixabeth Oslo, Leader, Daughter of Boreas (User:Windsword7 )


 * 1) Madeline Perthshire, Daughter of Thanatos. (User:TheOrbitingStars)


 * 1) Cole McKnight, Son of Themis (User:TheDarkMerc )


 * 1) Dante Tremblay, Son of Hecate (User:OnyxHalberd )


 * 1) Glen Adams, Son of Deimos (Wonder)

Prophecy
The Minnow rises from the dark,

To challenge mighty tyrant shark.

Furious north wind heads due east,

Soon upon revenge may feast.

Three is the object, this is true,

Yet journey ends with choice of two.

Locations

 * Camp Half-Blood Entrance
 * New York Airport
 * Amsterdam Airport
 * New Delhi Airport
 * Ganges River
 * Dead Sea (Possible)
 * Back to Camp Half-Blood

Monsters
1. 3 Empousas during the flight from New York to Amsterdam

2. 4 Harpies at night in the New Delhi Hotel

3. 2 Giant Cetea while on the river.

Quest
Elixabeth: ''Elixabeth stood at the entrance of Camp Half-Blood carrying a backpack full of essentials. Around her neck she wore her brooch that turned into her harpoon and attached to her hair was her hairclip that turned into her bow. Her broadswords she had left behind as they had no mist form and therefore could not make the journey. She waited patiently for the others to arrive.''

Madeline: ''Madeline pushed out of her cabin, using the heel of her foot to harshly close it behind her. The daughter of Thanatos sucked in a breath of fresh air and moved relentlessly up the hill and towards the entrance to Camp, her dark armor not hindering her determined stride. She curled her fingers around the white hilt of her katana, happy for the shealth because of the constant impact it made against her leg. Her hidden blade was strapped onto her right wrist and her throwing knives in the pack on her back that held everything she would need for the quest. She gazed up at Elixabeth and offered a quick, corrupted smile''. "Hello."

Elixabeth:  "Ah hello there Madeline, glad you could make it. So you know, and I'm going to need to inform everyone else of this as well, any weapon designed without a mist form needs to stay behind. We are going on an international flight to India and security is as tight as they come on flights like that."

Madeline: "Well, that is good because my two main weapons were crafted with mist. My throwing knives aren't so fortunate." ''The blonde lifted up a large rock and pulled out her throwing knives before gently placing them down on the dry dirt. She concealed them and protected them with wads of grass before allowing the rock to roll back in place. She stood and rubbed her hands together, gazing sideways at Elixabeth.''

Elixabeth: ''She raises her eyebrows slightly at Madeline's action. ''"You know you can run back to camp and put those in your cabin if you desire. The guys aren't even here yet."

Madeline: ''Madeline turned on the balls of her feet to face camp, sliding her tongue along the lower lip to moisten the flesh. ''"I'm not daft. I know this, but my armor is heavy and the sun is sufferable. I would rather not walk all the way back there. I need to save my energy for the quest."

Elixabeth: ''This response causes Elixabeth to raise her eyebrows even more. ''"I don't think whatever energy you could sacrifice returning your knives would factor in much if at all later on. I mean right now we're just going to be getting into a cab to go to the airport. But suite yourself, if you want to play buried treasure on top of everything else we're doing that's your porogative."

Madeline: The girl snickered and turned her blue optics to pin on Elixabeth. "Thank you kindly for your concern," she bowed her head with a little mockery and lifted her bag over her right shoulder. "When do you think the other two will be coming?"

Elixabeth: "Whenever they are done masturbating I'm sure."

Glen: He walks up to the group of girls, glancing at Elixabeth and smiles, completely oblivious to her joke. "Um..." He sort of blushes due to there being only tow girls and himself and looks around into the murky blue sky, much like the one he had at his hometown which makes him remember awful things as of this he sighs and decides to to finish he sentence, shrugging his backpack which was almost falling off his shoulders back on.