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Athest nodded and nudged Nick towards the main area of the camp. "Go grab a shower sweaty. You look uncomfortable." He said with a grin. "I can handle check in for now. Go on get." He said jokingly. He turned to the lot only to come face to face with Arian and the underlying tone of brimstone and obsidian. It was faint, so faint that only he and possibly Nick would be able to detect it. Another lamia. His eyes fell on Zephyr unloading his bike from the back of the motorcycle. "Well then, you've found the right guys. I'm Athest, camp director and counsler for Cabin One. Mr. Physically fit over there," he said jabbing a thumb at Nick. "is you camp coach, Nick. You'll get the whole shpeal tonight at the bonfire. For now, if you'll both be so kind as to follow me," he motioned for Zephyr to keep up. "we'll get you signed in andyour camp bracelets." He said, waving his own staff-blue bracelet around on his wrist.