[SWP] for all those in need.

[Annabeth]

Like most things, it started slowly. A trickle of something cool and soothing gently prodded Annabeth's consciousness. The mare was poised to step through those pearly gates when the touch of divinity caused her to pause. In bits and pieces she started to remember. She had been shipwrecked and cast into the tempestuous mercy of the ocean. Weeks (?) had passed before she washed up on some shoreline thoroughly dehydrated and emaciated.

After that, she's not entirely sure how she got here... Here being pressed into the muddy ground of a large swamp about to die, but somehow responding to the call of something greater. Borrowed strength traced across her bones and exhaled thick mud from her nares. Leaden limbs kicked and all of a sudden she was standing. Black stars burst and scattered in pulses across her vision as she began to follow the lilies. It seemed to be the thing to do.

The effort should have killed Annabeth more quickly than had she waited for death to come for her in the mud. Though whenever she faltered, it seemed like there was someone else there propping her up. Delirium and spotty vision did not aid Anna in catching a glimpse of equine responsible. Once she swore she glimpsed a shawl of some sort draped across a feminine frame. When she did a double take, the mare instead found herself suddenly in a hospital. Relief shuddered through her and had she any moisture left in her body she would have cried. Instead she sank to the floor among the other ailing creatures and breathed a prayer of gratitude.

ooc: First post in a really long time definitely need to get back in the swing of things ^^'! Any healers/helpers are welcome to tend to Anna!