Salle | Afternoon | Friday | October 8

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With an apparent trip coming up, Percy figured he should get in some training before he was off someplace else for a week. Not that he wasn't excited for that because he was but it would be a lot more open and a lot less concealed than this island so he worried about monsters picking up on his scent again.

He didn't want to be caught off guard so he was putting himself through a high energy session today. The poor training dummy he'd chosen wasn't very happy about it but better the dummy get stabbed repeatedly than some empousa or pit scorpion. Riptide was slashing and slicing through the air effortlessly and the stuffing inside the dummy was starting to fluff out and collect on the floor.

Idly, Percy realized he was going to have to try and sneak some of these things out to Mrs. O'Leary. She had to be bored without space to run around and play. He'd talk to Nico about taking her shadow traveling for fun. For now, it was all about the sword work.

[Salle's open, sure yep]