<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Halisi at the Forge</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/2EjpLoB.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Halisi Owiti (http://lhttps://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10226798#msg10226798)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong> Ares<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Outside of Camp Half-Blood<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 9/19 Morning Time<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>  Remi, Vincent, OPEN<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> Wearing maroon sweatpants and sweatshirt (dirty and tattered), backpack, sneakers, messy hair. Feeling hungry.<br/><hr/><br/>Halisi looked at one of the many people Remi lead her too. He was friendly to her, introducing himself to her. “I’m Halisi, nice to meet you Vincent. Yeah I just got here today. I’m a first time … camper. An old friend of mine told me about Camp Half-Blood place last year.” Halisi took her backpack off her shoulders and held it in front of herself. She looked tired; her clothes were faded and ratty. Her shoes looked years old instead of only weeks old, since she had purchased them only three weeks ago. The forest took a toll on them. <br/><br/>“Sorry to seem rude, but do you … people have something to eat around here? I’m on the hungry side right now.” And on cue, Halisi stomach made a rumbling noise, alerting people close by that she was indeed hungry.</div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/17/Vincent3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vincent Guerrero (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=207204.msg10163218#msg10163218)<br/><strong>Cabin:</strong>Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Camp Forge<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 21, 10am-noon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Various Npc campers,Seraphina, Open<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Good mood<br/><div align="center"><strong>The Camp Forge </strong></div><em>There are white marble columns lining walls stained with soot. Chimneys on the roof pump smoke over a gable with carvings of gods and monsters. The forge is located at the edge of a stream, with waterwheels spinning bronze gears. Always, campers hear machinery working, fires crackling, and the sound of hammers against metal. Inside are tables full of projects and weapons, and there was also a big wall map of the camp. After the arrival of Vincent, a new workshop and forge was made within their own cabin, leaving this one for the use of all the other campers. </em><hr/><br/>Vincent left his sisters to catch up, turning his focus on Halasi. He stepped out of the small side forge and motioned for Halisi to follow. "Welcome to Camp Half-blood, have any trouble finding it? Who brought you in?" Vincent greeted the young woman with a smile. He expected to here which Satyr had brought her in, whoever had was most likely partying it up with by the river with the Dionysus's kids.<br/><br/>She would get no judgement on her clothing and shoes around a child of Hephaestus, they were used to being drenched in sweat, ash and anything else work related. Instead he listened to her as she spoke about being hungry. "I got some bad news and some good news. The bad news, breakfast is over, the good news, the children of Hephaestus like to stay well stocked. Hopefully it will hold you over till lunch which is in a couple hours." He shared as they walked around to the main forge.<br/><br/>Vincent peeked his head in. "You guys doing alright? Anyone need any help? Tommy, take it slower or your sword will not come out even. Henry, show him." He instructed the kids all hammering away on their red hot swords before he continued walking over towards their little snack area. Vincent pulled out a few granola bars, trail mix, jerky and all the gatorade she could handle.<br/><br/>"Dig in, we tend to eat a lot of calories, more since we are always working." Vincent moved a bunch of the stuff to a nearby table and took a seat, gesturing for her to join him. "So what's your story?" He asked, making conversation while he snacked on a bag of sun flower seeds.