Jordan & Jason
Jordan nodded. The Stoll brothers... They were some of Jason and Jordan's best of friends. They knew there was an entrance in each of the cabins, though those would be all destroyed, except maybe the Hermes cabin entrance. They made it disguised so Chiron wouldn't find it and it was clever.
Jordan looked up to see Corin in the distance. Great. They had children of Zeus, Hades, Apollo, Hermes, Hephaestus, and Ares... They would need to make do with their small numbers, lest they join their friends and family on the ground in a pool of their own blood.
Jordan shivered. "I need to get bandages. If we're going to make sure we're okay, we'll need more," Jordan says, waving vaguely in the direction of the destroyed healing tent. They also needed weapons, but their adoptive father had enough. Jordan's bow had broken at the fight on the beach. Jason's had gone up in flame with the rest of the healing tent.
Jordan stood, looking at his brother laying in the ash. "I'll be right back," Jordan whispered, watching his brother with concern before turning to leave. He refused to acknowledge the girl, Kim. He had seen what she had done at the beach. He knew something was wrong with her.
Jordan looked through the wreckage, pushing away a large beam of wood to find blonde hair beneath. Moving a piece of what remained of a tarp, Jordan saw a girl he faintly recognized. Her eyes were closed and she was rather beautiful. She was a daughter of Aphrodite if he remembered correctly, though he was pretty certain.
He looked down at her and was about to hide her face again when he caught sight of her chest. She was breathing. He reached down, scooping her up and groaning slightly at the weight he was too tired to want to carry. He set her down outside of the wreckage, looking down at her. He saw a large gash down the side of her leg, the reason she had been in the healing tent when it went down. Jordan picked her up, holding her carefully when he spotted a small bag. He moved to it to find a bag half filled with clean bandages.
Jordan didn't feel like smiling, didn't think he should when there was so much death around them. Jordan walked back to the group, wondering if Laura would be back with Corin yet. "Look who I found buried under some rubble," He says setting teh girl next to a now conscious Jason.
Jason looked over at her, then rested his head on the log behind him. "What do you think Theseus? Your call," Jason says, looking up at his friend. "I can get everyone okay when I get some ambrosia," Jason says softly, knowing he would probably pass out, or die if he tried to heal something more than a scrape right now.