Who: Anyone Where: Hydra's capital: Library City When: King's Year 199, Midsummer of DOOM What:
[It's not entirely unusual to see Acacia passing through the closest thing to a city Hydra has from time to time, but it doesn't take a genius to figure out there's more to this visit than checking up on her little brothers. Her clothes are in unusual disrepair; she clearly hasn't been taking the time to clean the stains and tears that come with traveling through the swamp as she normally would.]
Hey, you dicks. Anyone who hasn't died of the heat yet had better drop whatever shit you're doing and pay attention.