Aerwyna looked like she was about to explode. As the crowd cleared, she turned to Quinn with red, hot eyes. "Why couldn't Art just bring me with? I mean I haven't done anything wrong, have I? Are you even listening, Quinn?"
Quinn looked up from her thought. "Huh? Yeah, sure."
Aerwyna groaned, "I don't get it."
"Don't worry. At least Artemis is giving you responsibility over camp."
"Yeah, but is it wrong to want more?"
Was it? Quinn was immortal, daughter of a god, yet didn't remember anything. Was it wrong to want her memories back? Aerwyna tugged Quinn's arm. "Come on, let's go pack."
"Pack what? I have no belongings."
"Yes, but we always have extras. Plus, your clothes will burn up in Apollo's chariot. You need something fireproof." Aerwyna said. Quinn followed her back to the tent where they got the silver armor. The place looked cluttered. The huntresses were back into their normal fashions of clothing, so several …show more content…
"Here."
Quinn took the shiny, almost white, garments. In the middle of the bundle was a dark green fabric, a cloak. "What's this? Is it supposed to make me invisible or something?"
"Nah, just the standard traveling cloak, everyone wears one on a journey."
"Oh." Quinn disappointedly looked down. Aerwyna took back the assortment, stuffing it inside a bag. An soft silence came over the tent. It was extremely awkward. They headed outside, where Artemis greeted them. "Oh, I was looking for you two. I saw some trouble over near the nymph camp. Apollo and I going to go help, but we'll be back by tomorrow morning."
Aerwyna nodded in a respectful manner, but her eyes were full of fiery rage. Quinn could already read them, Aerwyna was mad that Artemis was leaving her behind again. Apollo was standing off in the distance waiting for Artemis, not coming forward to introduce himself. Because of you, Quinn thought, because you look like some girl named
Quinn looked up from her thought. "Huh? Yeah, sure."
Aerwyna groaned, "I don't get it."
"Don't worry. At least Artemis is giving you responsibility over camp."
"Yeah, but is it wrong to want more?"
Was it? Quinn was immortal, daughter of a god, yet didn't remember anything. Was it wrong to want her memories back? Aerwyna tugged Quinn's arm. "Come on, let's go pack."
"Pack what? I have no belongings."
"Yes, but we always have extras. Plus, your clothes will burn up in Apollo's chariot. You need something fireproof." Aerwyna said. Quinn followed her back to the tent where they got the silver armor. The place looked cluttered. The huntresses were back into their normal fashions of clothing, so several …show more content…
"Here."
Quinn took the shiny, almost white, garments. In the middle of the bundle was a dark green fabric, a cloak. "What's this? Is it supposed to make me invisible or something?"
"Nah, just the standard traveling cloak, everyone wears one on a journey."
"Oh." Quinn disappointedly looked down. Aerwyna took back the assortment, stuffing it inside a bag. An soft silence came over the tent. It was extremely awkward. They headed outside, where Artemis greeted them. "Oh, I was looking for you two. I saw some trouble over near the nymph camp. Apollo and I going to go help, but we'll be back by tomorrow morning."
Aerwyna nodded in a respectful manner, but her eyes were full of fiery rage. Quinn could already read them, Aerwyna was mad that Artemis was leaving her behind again. Apollo was standing off in the distance waiting for Artemis, not coming forward to introduce himself. Because of you, Quinn thought, because you look like some girl named