<span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-style: italic">"A group of half-bloods will travel as one."<br/><br/>"For a higher task must be done."<br/><br/>"A child of love, thievery, war.<br/>Offspring of a king, his brothers, and one more;"<br/><br/>"The child who speaks this will help lead the way.<br/>Follow my path to prevent dismay."<br/><br/>"The Athens of America is where you shall go.<br/>Seek a library, but be wary of a powerful foe."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF4040"><span style="font-style: italic">"A prophecy, huh? What an odd start to the night."</span></span> Stayne thought to himself, raising an eye of intrigue at the moment. His crimson eyes rose up, turning to the sky with curiosity.<br/><br/>Though Stayne had not truly spoken to Makednos before, but could that entrance be any more blinding? He did not have any bad blood for the man. In fact, he was somewhat curious about the man as a whole, despite some telling him that the guy is an asshole. Stayne did some things... So he thought not to judge from the words of other's, but with his own eyes. With the shock from that prophecy, there was much food for thought now...<br/><br/>With the call of the children of Hades cabin to the Big House, as well as several others who had the words of Nadine, a little smile played from the edges of the Stayne's face, a curious smile to be exact. Before getting up from the log he had nearly gotten comfortable on, he noticed he wasn't exactly the only present representative of Hades. The second eldest, Vallota were still here, who followed Stayne to the Big House. The rest of the bunch were likely running off. Of course, he and Vallota were the more respectable children. The youngest of the bunch who obviously bailed at the last minute was merely a troublemaker. Though the walk was short, but once more... His mind was blown in a way unexpected. Granted, he was the son of a god, and he knew a thing or two, but there were still so much to know. He joined those already at the ping pong table, taking a moment to move some violet strands that hanged in front of his bunk-mate's face.</span>