In Which Zachary Gets Pissed<br/><hr/><br/>Chiron wanted to see him and Terry.  Whatever threat had descended upon the camp had cost Zachary his solace and the campers their access to the Sound.  What else had been taken from them all?  What else needed to be stripped away from the little bit of freedom they had before the camp councilors would stop using subterfuge and secrets and take action?<br/><br/>The answers were revealed shortly, as soon as they arrived to the Big House and saw the body of the satyr.<br/><br/>The demi-god's brow furrowed and his brooding increased tenfold.  The boy knew he was a moody bastard but to know that the Sound was infested with monsters that could prevent something like a satyr from returning to the earth as a plant made his blood boil.  The ocean was his realm, the domain of his father and whatever dared to defile it with the sacred blood of such creatures like the Naiads would pay dearly by his hand.  Zachary nodded grimly to Chiron and pointed at the satyr's mangled body.<br/><br/>"I will help with the guard duty until we find out what that message means.  And then, I want to go on the quest to stop whatever it is that would do such horrific things."<br/><br/>He looked over at Terry solemnly and then back at the two other satyrs, who looked up uneasily.<br/><br/>"Can we return him to his brethren once Libby has taken part in deciphering the message?"