<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Avatars/V3_zps5561347a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Veleriya "V" Nika Devanagari (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10274780#msg10274780)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Dionysus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Basketball Court.<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 24th, After breakfast<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jamal, Mariam, Duke, Chester, Bella, OPEN<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Wearing fitted camp t-shirt, black jeans, black sneakers, hair in a loose ponytail<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Looking at everyone, V, was simply at a loss for words. One minute they were cracking jokes at Jamal's expense and trying to figure out how to free him, and the next the damned tree had snatched Mariam as well! Glaring at the tree she glanced around, wondering if there might be a Dryad nearby that could help out. What the hell was wrong with the old oak she didn't know, but she<em>did</em>know she wasn't moving in any closer than she already was!<br/><br/>Glancing around Duke to her sister she couldn't help but asking,<strong>"You think a tree can get hammered? If we dumped enough wine on the roots, he might relax enough for us to get Jamal and Mariam out of reach..."</strong>she said, letting her voice trail off. Once spoken the idea sounded ludicrous but seriously, how much crazier could it be than the damned tree waking up and snatching people?<br/><br/>Still tucked in against Duke, seriously he made a better target than she did, she considered their predicament in all seriousness. Quite frankly she had no idea what to do with a talking tree. She was used to dealing with vines and grains. Even the quiet trees were outside her usual purview, though she did enjoy chatting with a few dryads when she went for walks in the woods near Camp. They were always so chipper and happy.<strong>"If the tree needs company, maybe we should talk to a couple of dryads. They might be willing to come and chat with him, or whatever else it is he needs, in exchange for his not keeping our cousins,"</strong>she suggested before glancing at the tree itself and asking,<strong>"How does that sound, some pretty dryads to come and sing to you while you sleep? Give us back Jamal and Mariam and we'll see if the girls would be willing to come and keep you company. You said you wanted to sleep, I am sure their music would be far more soothing than our chattering at you trying to get those two back...and we're annoying as hell, we'll <em>keep</em> bothering you until we get them!"</strong>she said, though there was nothing threatening in her tone, she was just being honest.<br/><br/>Shooting an amused look at her sister she hissed,<strong>"Next time we decide to ditch class, we're avoiding the boys, they are always in trouble!."</strong>