Peter put the sword away and knelt next to Misty, putting his hand on her shoulder nervously.
"Are you OK?" he asked. He ignored Tamara, he wans't good with most people, he was cool with Hephestus children and a select other persoages around.
She said calmly, "She should be fine within a few hours. Do you have any ambrosia or nectar on you?"
Rhea walked around the camp, being followed by the black and white pegasus. A few nymphs laughed and giggled at the sight, but disappeared when Rhea shot them an evil glare. Percy, the son of Poseidon, came up to her and chuckled at Rhea. "She seems to like you, Rhea," he said before going on his way towards the Athena cabin.
Misty had been breathing unevenly but as soon as she felt his hand, she instantly relaxed. She looked up at Peter's face and smiled before going unconsious the third time this week.
Peter lifted Misty up,
"I'll take her too the Big Hous eand get her taken care of." he siad. Peter was a string guy so itw as easy for him to carry Misty like she was a small child as he walked up the hill to the big house.
He rought he rinto the infirmery and tucked her in before going to get some ambrosia and necter fr her.
She sighed and then looked up at the sky, finally noticing the clouds that were starting to form. She looked where Misty was before she was taken to the infirmary. "Dillan knew something," she said, tapping her chin. "I need to find him."
Eventually, Rhea returned to the stables, giggling when she saw Jack. "I think I have a new friend," she said, smiling brightly. The pegasus nudged her cheek and nickered softly.
Misty woke up in the infimary bed again and sighed. Why the heck did this keep happening to her? She shakily got up and swung her legs out of bed, and attempted to stand. She cringed as she hauled herself unsteadily but forced herself up, eventually getting steady.
Jack looked up,
"yeah Miss, she like you alot." he said grinning. He was just finishing up the stable and rather filthy. The breakfast horn soundded,
"Time to go." he siad lenaing his tools up adn heaidng out to find a palc eto wash up for meal time
Peter came back in,
"Sit down." he siad, gently pushing Misty into a seat position on her bed. He handed her a cup of ambrosia,
"Drink up, it'll be your breakfast." he said calmly.
Rhea smiled. "Okay, pegasus," she said to the creature,"You have to stay here. I'll be the laughing stock if people saw me with a pegasus on my tail." She laughed to herself and then caught up to Jack. "Ready for breakfast?" she asked.
Tamara sat at the Zeus table, Jason on her left. They were the first ones to breakfast, but Tamara didn't feel like eating. The prophecy Misty had spoken at Create Night still troubled her very much.
Misty instantly fell backwards and blushed. She ate the ambrosia quietly. She felt better and instantly stood up without weakness. She testedt her footing and walked around and then headed to the window. She stared out in a melnacholy fashion and suddenly gripped the railing. Her vision spanned across the camp. First she was at the cabins, then the ampitheater, then the pavilion. She saw the faces of four demigods. Two had howling wolves above their heads, while the other three held mountains above their images. She realeased her grip on the sill and rushed to Chrion.