Lyre was pulled out of her sleepy daze as the rest of the campers filed into the pavilion. Her own table became crowded with the bunches of daughters and sons of Apollo, thanks to the ever outgoing god, their table never seemed empty. 

She stood up, helping the younger owns squeeze in between the experienced campers before seating herself on the edge with little room for herself. Her gaze roamed around the hall, watching others mull into the place. 

Her eyes passed over the tables before stopping back at Chiron. He leaned forward, straightening his posture as if ready to begin his next lecture.[color=teal]" Settle down children, please quiet down. "[/color] He called, hoping that sooner than later, the rowdy campers would quickly calm down. 

[color=teal]" I'd like to discuss last nights events. As all of you know, something unexpected happened last night, and though that happens at all capture the flag events, it was different. Last night, we were attacked by some sort of creature that hasn't been seen in many many years. And I apologize to those who were harmed in last nights events, but actions shall be taken in hopes to prevent that. We shall also be putting forth much effort into how that creature came to be and why here. "[/color]

As his speech came to a close, the pavilion became quiet. A hand was raised, though from her seat, Lyre couldn't see who it was, followed by a quiet and timid question. [color=teal]" What was the creature? "[/color]

Chiron gave a weary smile at the child's curiosity. [color=teal]" A dragon. "[/color]

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