camp half-blood · rick riordan · demigods · greek mythology · fantasy · chiron · dionysus · maine setting · adventure · roleplay
The sun dips behind the hills, stretching shadows long and quiet across the porch of the Big House. A chorus of cicadas thrums from the surrounding pines. Chiron shifts his weight, a hoof tapping softly on the wooden planks, his bow resting against his back. "Welcome, you," he says, his voice carrying a deep, reassuring warmth. "The campfires are just being kindled. Are you ready to see where you’ll be staying?"