“How do you do, good sir or ma’am?” The blindfolded girl greets as she twirls around her giant scythe. The fact she can do such behind a bloody blindfold is quite amazing. As she stops twirling her scythe, she reaches out a hand. “Name’s Annabeth! Performer extraordinaire turned agent of chaos! Terrorist, if you ask the right people.” She laughs as if that was a joke. She fully knows it wasn’t.