<div align="center"><em>Abigale - Showing Flora and Dante around the camp...and still wanting to sleep...</em></div><br/><hr/><br/>Abigale was glad to hear that at least one of them knew who their parent was. That meant one less person in Hermes Cabin, "Yeah, the guy with the flying shoes. He has a whole closet full of those things, but you know...he does do a lot of other things rather than just fly around," she defended her father. That's what most thought of him. As some little messenger boy for the gods, but he was more than that. She remembered hearing him complain that the gods had not been completely honest with him when they made him a god. That they'd promised him more power than what he'd actually ended up with, "He's the god of roads, speed, messengers, commerce, travel, thieves, merchants, and mail deliverers. His symbol is also used by hospitals. The Caduceus represents commerce and modern medicine," though her father had nothing to do with medicine. The symbol was used mistakenly for the rod of Asclepius, but that didn't make it any less important, "So, yeah, he's more than just the guy with the flying shoes. Just like Demeter is more than some gardener.<br/><br/>"Anyway, it's nice to meet you both, Flora and Dante. I'm sorry you don't know who your father is, Dante, but I'm sure we'll find out sooner or later. Despite how crowded it is in Cabin Eleven, it's mostly a lot of Minor God's children. Since they don't have cabins of their own, they all have to stay in mine. Hermes is the God of Travel after all, so all travelers are welcomed. Even those that are claimed are allowed to stay the night in there if they want to. The other cabins aren't allowed to do that," which was something that helped when Vincent got claimed last summer and still decided to climb into her window for the night, "The gods might not be the best at claiming their children, but it happens. I'm sure who ever your father is will make himself known to you somehow. Sometimes just you using your godly abilities will make it known. After all, if you start controlling water, then we know you're a son of Poseidon since he's the only one that can do that. Or if you happen to wake up to find yourself hot wiring the camp van and with a bag full of cash, then you're probably one of my brothers," it was partly a joke, but it had happened in the past, "Or if you start singing about Apollo and start healing people, then you're probably a child of Apollo. Who, by the way, you might want to talk to about that shoulder. It might not be the best way to heal, but it's a hell of a lot better than incinerating yourself by drinking too much nectar."<br/><br/>Hearing him say 'goat people', Abigale cringed. The satyr really hated being called that, "The satyr do a lot and I wouldn't let them catch you calling them 'goat people'. It makes them rather upset...and you don't want to upset a satyr. The satyr do a lot for the camp. More than just finding demi-gods and bringing them here. They help the strawberries grow, which is the source of income for the camp. They also develop very strong connections with some of us, which comes in handy if you're ever in trouble. They can sense the trouble and help find you. They will also notice a monster well before you will. They also eat all the recyclable material in the camp such as soda cans, candy wrappers, and things like that. Usually around the camp they help mend wounds and tend to the strawberries, but you usually find them chasing the wood nymphs trying to get kisses or flirting with the naiads."<br/><br/>Abigale lead them to the thirteen cabins and the large fountain. For Flora she pointed out Cabin #4. It had a roof that is made of real grass and had tomato vines growing on the walls. It had wild flowers and roses growing on a porch. Around the side of it was a small garden patch with sprouts already poking through the dirt, "That's Demeter's cabin. The cabin leader is Katie Gardner. I'd take you over there, but Katie doesn't like the children of Hermes very much. Some of my brothers covered their roof with chocolate Easter bunnies a few years ago and she's still a bit sore about it since they melted into the grass. She really is nice though. As for you, Dante, you get to come with me to cabin eleven," she pointed to the broken down, worn cabin with at least two dozen kids coming in and out of it, "Anymore questions?"