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Nyxil & Blake
Nyxil: Nyxil came back from the woods some time around seven, hair wet from a quick nap on dewy grass. It was the middle of winter, but camp's magical borders did a good job of hiding that. Instead of snow, camp was just covered in some morning fog off Long Island Sound. He made his way to the Hades cabin and tossed a rock against its wall - outside the part that would correspond with Blake's room. He had a hunch that Blake was at camp, though he couldn't place why. Oh well. Nyxil was geared up to travel, not that most people would be able to tell since he was still in the usual hoodie. But he also had his crossbow on his back, and burlap cloak thrown over one shoulder. He settled against the wall he'd hit and lit a cigarette.