In Which Zachary Confides in Chiron<br/><hr/><br/>The Son of Poseidon almost walked into the trotting centaur but managed to stop himself just in time.  He stumbled a few steps back and glowered at the instructor, his brow furrowed and his boyish features twisted into a faint scowl.  He thrust one finger out towards the Sound and the distant wall of brambles, briars, and branches.<br/><br/>"I want to know why I can't get down to the water.  Something has happened and I need to know what.  My-"<br/><br/>He paused, considering whether he should tell Chiron or not about his vivid nightmares.  He had never really trusted the Teacher of Heroes, as most of those he taught went on to rather grizzly deaths and he just seemed to want to hide the truth from him in that moment.  But, wasn't that the lot of heroes in this half mythical world?  He sighed heavily, waving towards the Big House.<br/><br/>"I-I had something of a vision, a nightmarish dream about blood in the ocean waves and something... horrific trying to pull me down into the blackest depths of the ocean, where even my father's sons would fear to tread."<br/><br/>He shook his head, trying to keep the remembrance of those terrible visions at bay.<br/><br/>"What happened down by the Sound, Chiron?  I need to know if I'm right or if I am going mad."