[i]Seth, dude, come on. It's had enough....[/i]

Many of the kids residing in the Hecate cabin could only stare on in shock and fear as Seth put an unfortunate hellhound through agonizing pain. Limbs impaled on jagged crystals, there was little the monster could actually do to escape its punishment for wounding one of Seth's half-siblings. The demigod looked at the creature with bitter hatred before looking back to the other Hecate kid that had spoken to him. He said nothing, but did turn back to the hellhound and send a burst of destructive magic through the crystals to finally put the creature out of its misery.

"Good riddance," Seth hissed as he walked away from the cabin area. "Clean this mess up. Those skilled in healing magic better tend to the injured as well."

Now far from Hecate's cabin, Seth went on to Thalia's Tree to hear the announcement being made by Dionysus and others of Camp Half-Blood's "directors". Afterall, he was the leader of his cabin, it was his job to hear the important stuff discussed by them. On his way there, he noticed a fairly beautiful girl that could have easily passed as a child of Aphrodite. However, her snow white hair and cold eyes quickly gave away her true mother, that being Khione. 

Seth did nothing to get her attention though. He also already knew who she was, for the most part at least, and knew that she wasn't the type to engage in idle conversation anyway. Besides, it seemed the announcement had already been going on for a while, so Seth hurried to hear the rest of it. As it turned out, the Golden Fleece had gone missing, much to the dismay of many campers. That's when the wine god announced a quest, and tired of waiting, singled out a handful of campers to embark on the quest. 

"So, an item of great magical property has gone missing. Yet not a single one of my siblings were chosen for its retrieval, and I wasn't even looked at by Dionysus," Seth mused irritably to himself. It really was rather stupid, even the youngest of Hecate's kids could pick up and follow magic auras. However, now that the Fleece was gone, the camps borders would begin to fade and allow gods know what to infiltrate it. At the very least, Seth would be able to put himself to use still and do a better job than anyone at slaying any attacking monsters. He smirked before speaking up.

"Now that that's out of the way, wouldn't it be wise to start setting up defenses around the camp? Afterall, with the Fleece gone, monsters would just love to take their chance run in and murder everyone they can."