Vronti's P.O.V.
"Angels of Storms at your service Artemis," I greet at the same time as Xanoigma. This makes me grin, we have been acting more and more like twins for the past couple of hundred Chaos years (1 Earth year = 200 Chaos years). When I look around I see that where we entered was a jagged rip in the tent. "What happened to the tent?" I ask curiously. "I did when my sanity took a bit of a vacation." When Ty stops talking I look over at him and notice two things. One is that he has his cloak and mask off which is strange because we have company, company being Artemis. Two that his eyes looked like they did before... ish.
They were still hollow but they didn't drift, he looked normal. Then I noticed him look over at Artemis and from the look in his eyes I knew it wasn't going to end well. It obviously wouldn't when he looked at the man hating, maiden goddess as though he is in love. "Ty you look better. Like sane better. What happened?" asks Xano. Mentally I facepalm. Smooth sis, smooth. "What do you mean sane?" Questions Artemis quietly. I mind message her 'He is usually crackers... like completely nuts.'
Her face pales at this.
"Yeah it's true, I'm not sure how I'm fixed but I dot think it's permenant." states Ty. He grins at my shock. "Eldest son of Chaos remember? You know, his full blessing, loads of epic powers, at least as strong as Chaos. Remember yet?" I realise it would be easy for him to listen in to my thoughts. "I can't go back to camp I'll go nuts again." he whispers, he looks terrified. "You can stay with me in the hunt if you want. You are the only man I consider my real friend and it would keep you away from camp while still helping." Says Artemis quietly.
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