<div align="center"><em>Chiron</em></div><br/><hr/><br/>Despite the two of them declining the diet cokes, he brought them back out anyway and set them on the table, "This is a training camp, Vincent. In the end, everyone leaves. Some stay longer than others, but eventually they all leave. When it comes down to it, I'm the only person that ever stays here," Chiron wasn't really immortal. He'd asked the Gods to let him live for as long as there were demi-gods that needed him to train them. When the time came that there were either no more demi-gods or none of them needed him then he would die. Even Mr. D wasn't bound to this place once his punishment was up, "Abigale has been here since she was thirteen. She'll be twenty next year. There is little else that she can learn here. Like many others, she'll probably come to visit from time to time...but like the others she will stop doing that too one day."<br/><br/>"Now, Vanessa, do you have any idea of what project you'd like to bring with you? You have never met any of the Gods before, have you? It can be intimidating at first, but he is your father. Hephaestus isn't as bad as he may look," many though that the god of forges was a big, scary beast of a man, but he wasn't. Hephaestus tended to be a lot tamer than most of the Gods, "Other than attempting to capture his wife and her lover in nets and on camera to embarrass them, he doesn't really cause any problems for anyone. Most that take the time to get to know him find him to be a rather pleasant person," Chiron smiled lightly.