Demetri nodded and Chiron disbanded the meeting, telling everyone to rest and go about their training as usual. The threat wasn't here yet and not everyone was necessary to discuss this further. Demetri awkwardly lifted Ophelia as he stood. He was a son of Demeter and although he trained and stuff, he wasn't that strong. He did his best to adjust Ophelia in his arms to make her more comfortable. His intention was to take her back to her cabin. Ophelia wasn't heavy really... he just wasn't strong. Unlike a lot of demi-gods, even Ophelia, he didn't get extra strength from his godly parent. 

He sighed and started to walk to the golden cabin.