[hr][hr] [center][h1][sub][i][color=#FFD700]Lord Dionysus & Chiron[/color][/i][/sub][/h1] — [b]۵[/b] [b]۞[/b] [b]۵[/b] — [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y0yg1Sf.gif[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/lQoEP0s.gif[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Obstacle Tower; Camp Half-Blood - Long Island Sound; New York. [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Samuel Clementine ([@Blackmist16]), Dorian Underwood & Zeru Williams ([@King Kindred]), Kalinda Franklins, Michael Stevenson, Niesha Stevenson, Pierre Vos & Talon Davis ([@MarshiestMallow]), Elias Schneider & Imani Du Bailey ([@Metztli]), Brandon Murphy, Bronwyn Knowles & Greyson Davies ([@Moro]), Carlos de la Cruz, Kyrin Nahng & Valeria Muños ([@Rodiak]), Zane Blacklight ([@Theyra]), Adeline Vos, Isaura Larsen, Katherine Lance, Ky' vie Morgan & Octavia Arellano (Vicier).[/sup][/center] [hr][hr] [color=#FFD700][h3][i]"Enough..!?"[/i][/h3][/color] The Gods voice ringing out through, not just the obstacle towers arena, but reaching out to majority of the camp as he called for the attention of the lazy and ungrateful little gits that called the camp their home; Dionysus let his dark gaze roam over the many faces that surrounded him the centaur, Chiron, as both made their way towards the tower. Calling for silence- for their attention. And if he had to do it by turning them all into minnows, then so be it, he would, [color=#FFD700]"I have the unfortunate pleasure of calling my camp to meeting; and I want all ears on us..! Now..!"[/color] 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. The situation 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 area around them. Motioning for those still on the tower to make their way back down before he looked back towards the stands, and to the rather decently sized group of roudy demigods that lingered around them, [color=#FFD700]“..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] Rolling his eyes at the politeness of the centaur, not even bothering to hide it as he had no need to do so, Dionysus folded his arms over the front of his chest. His dark eyes narrowing slightly towards the demigods before his attentin 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 and towards him. Multiple cans of diet coke held high within their hands as they offered them up to the God himself. A scoff passing out through his lips, [color=#FFD700]“..grave news... fucking bunch of morons up there, the lot of them...”[/color] Pursing his lips at Dionysus' words, though not exactly disagreeing with them in this particular case; Chiron allowed time for his words to settle, and for the murmurs of the campers to come to a stop. Closing his eyes, awaiting the silence before he once more opened them, he then continued on further with his explanation of what was happening, [color=#FFD700]“..the Lady Aphrodite’s dove - her Godly symbol - has been stolen from Mount Olympus. The Gods are in an uproar, and in Ares anger, he has named the one he believes to be the guilty party... and Zeus has given them seven days in order to clear their name. The one accused of such a crime is...”[/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 over them all. [color=#FFD700]“..Erin Chase; daughter of Hades...”[/color]