The sun set on camp halfblood as Nyssa Al Ghul looked around seeing campers head off to their cabins for the night. Today Nyssa had worn a black shirt and dark grey jeans as she saw a flicker of thunder roaring in the distance. Breathing slowly Nyssa noted a young woman stood at the camp gates. “My name is Nyssa Al Ghul. Daughter of Bellona. Who might you be?” Nyssa asked kindly