When all the Hunters were dry, Artemis pointed to the north-west with a silver arrow, and the Hunt continued. Aria reached the head line with Thalia, Phoebe, and some other hunters, Nymeria running next to her. Her backpack was bouncing on her back, and she was glad she had cut her hair, otherwise she might have to take out strains from her eyes continually.
They ran for hours before finally stopping at nightfall, somewhere in Idaho. They had started from Wyoming, and their unique speed had allowed them to reach the next state so quickly.
In a matter of seconds, the encampment was up, Aria's and Sera's silvery tent right next to Esther. Aria sat on a stone in front of it, sharpening her knives with a stone, Nymeria at her right with her head on her lap.
They ran for hours before finally stopping at nightfall, somewhere in Idaho. They had started from Wyoming, and their unique speed had allowed them to reach the next state so quickly.
In a matter of seconds, the encampment was up, Aria's and Sera's silvery tent right next to Esther. Aria sat on a stone in front of it, sharpening her knives with a stone, Nymeria at her right with her head on her lap.