Determined not to be handicapped by this stupid illness that those gods had plagued her with the hybrid had managed to make her way down to where the rest of the minions seemed to be gathering. The only difficult part of this was the whole headache part that seemed to come and go as it pleased. Sometimes it would come minutes apart and last mere seconds while others hit strong and fast taking her out for the entire day. As if that was not bad enough along with the attacks and sometimes all by its lonesome her ears would randomly start to bleed pouring blood down her face. Oh and did she mention the damn light sensitivity? Damn fools the whole lot of them believing that they could trust the gods when others turned to annihilate their people. Who you going to go crying to then?

At first she could see nothing except for water but as she looked a little closer (squinting painfully against the light) islands appeared. Are you freaking serious?!? Islands, islands where there was no bridge or personal boat service. The gods being all so mighty to create a ship large enough for the rest of Helovia yet they overlook a damn boat! How did they expect anyone to get to their little island get together they just so conveniently placed in the ocean without a bridge? Sure maybe everyone would get a thrill watching those you handicapped trying to swim the current battling not only to swim but to see and think over the pain. Grinding her teeth she closed her eyes for a minute as a flash of pain overtook her brain yet again. It passed after a minute to her relief and so far so good, now just to get over there. There was no way she was getting herself wet when she had just finished getting herself cleaned up from the blood. Icy eyes locked onto other passersby's as they just hopped right in as cool as a cucumber. Shaking her head she literally wanted to scream at the God to come get her if he wished to have her presence.

Giving up on standing there bitching about the gods and their lack of necessities she moved a couple paces back. Screw it, its not that far. Unfolding her wings she jumped up into the air to fly herself over to the gathering. She prayed that she would make it to the other side before another headache would hit her and it would down goes birdy. Releasing a breath she hadn't realized she was holding as her hooves touched back down on flat ground she turned to the Earth god without a word leaving her mouth. She would stay near enough to hear things and hopefully close enough to give this damn illness to the Gods. Perhaps they just needed a little incentive to figure out a cure to help the rest of them.

Rhea Speaks

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Summary:
Still has HFH
Arrives to meeting and chooses a place near the Earth God so that she could hear everything that needed to be said.
@Random Event - for HFH
Mentions: None

“Just because it looks like a leprechaun and talks like a leprechaun, it doesn't mean it can't act like the little fucking demon it is.”