There was only one Apollo kid in the hotel, keeping an eye on those who had to stay and rest. Everyone else had a job to do in the fight, very few injured were able to be brought to the infirmary in the midst of a war. He looked over when the doors open and Seth ran in with an unconscious Ophelia. He sprinted over to them and pointed to the closest bed, "What happened?"

He listened as Seth explained. He shook his head a little, "You shouldn't have moved her... Not like that.... It could have done something..... I wouldn't be surprised if everything is broken..." He checked her heartbeat and breathing, "Blood hell, I honestly don't know how she is alive right now..... That was a couple story drop...."

Her breathing was wheezy and shallow, which worried him. He looked up at Seth, "I... Don't think we should use our Ambrosia or Nectar on her... I'm not sure if there is a chance... And healing something like this... It would take to much energy, if someone else comes in, I need to be awake for them...." He shook his head, "I'll send some offerings to our dad and ask for help in healing her... Other than that...... There..... isn't much I can do," He scratched the back of his head with an apologetic look on his face, "Looking her over... I'd say, broken back, leg, hip, and arm... She was lucky it wasn't her neck... if she manages to heal..." He was speaking matter of fact-ly but there was a tone in his voice that he was just holding it together. Ophelia was his sister even if it was only half. They'd done a lot together... And the Apollo kids were always exceptionally close.

He stood and nodded, "I'm.... going to go.... make the offering."