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[h1]Lord Dionysus and Chiron[/h1]
[h2]Obstacle Course ~ Camp Half-Blood[/h2][/center][/color]
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Frowning heavily up at the pair that seemed to be all but ignoring his request that they join them on the unmoving ground, Dionysus narrowed his eyes slightly, watching them for but a few moments before his attention was pulled away, the bored expression upon his already weary features never changing as he knowingly, and oh so obviously chose to completely ignore the small group of saytrs that hurried forward, multiple cans of diet coke held high within their hands as they offered them up to the God himself.

[color=Gold]“Mr. Carpenter… I assure you that you are going to want to pay extra close attention to what it is that both Chiron and I have to tell you…”[/color]

His dark gaze gliding lazily over the stands, it came to a stop, his eyes seeming to single out and bare down into Alan’s; the God holding the action for what felt like a lifetime before he tore his attention away once more, letting it wander as he reached out, taking hold of one of the many cans that was being offered to him.

Clearing his throat, and stepping forward so that he was able to stand side by side with the camp’s director, Chiron brought both his hands together in front of his body, his head held high and his tail flicking lightly behind him as the gravity of the whole situation seemed to weigh down on him, causing him to seem older than he actually was.

This was… unfortunate. History seemed doomed to repeat itself, though how it truly played out for these young campers was yet to be seen. A sadness flickering over his creased, yet still ever kind features, the centaur allowed his gaze to slowly glide over the crowd that was gathered over the stands, and around the tower in front of them, [color=Gold]“..what Lord Dionysus is trying to say is that we have received… grave news from Olympus… and as such, we request your full attention for the time being…”[/color]

Pausing a moment, allowing time for his words to settle, and for the murmurs of the campers to come to a stop; Chiron closed his eyes, awaiting the silence before he once more opened them, continuing further with his explanation, [color=Gold]“..the Lady Aphrodite’s dove has been stolen from Mount Olympus by an unknown assailant- now… understandably, the Gods are in an uproar at the crime committed… however… the Lord Ares has both named, and accused whom he believed is the guilty party…”[/color]

Seeming to age another few years before their very eyes, Chiron dropped his arms back down to his sides, his head turning until he was able to look towards the person in question, [color=Gold]“..I am sorry Alan… however, it was you that Lord Ares has named…”[/color]