Austin quickly scrambled out of the Zues cabin, his imperial gold sword clutched in his hand. He raced down the stretch, soon in the air. He spotted Ian racing across the camp and he drove for him, landing and grabbing his arm hard, slamming onto the breaks. He said," think! Racing blindly at a monster alone is the worse thing you can do! You must have a plan." His eyes were hard , those of a leader and calculating.