<div align="center"><em>Chiron</em></div><hr/><br/>Chiron listened again, trying to pick out anything that would be of any use. He'd had a thought in mind of who the boy's father might be, but that was shot down when he heard that the boy's mortal father was good at mechanical things. Unless they were ungodly handsome, it was hard to place boys on sight alone, "Sometimes punishment can be withheld when the outcome outweighs the crime. Hermes would vouch for that," he smiled, "I'm sure we'll find out whom your God or Goddess parent is soon. Some go years and lifetimes without finding out, but lately we've had more luck convincing the Gods to claim their children."<br/><br/>It did not go unnoticed that Goldberg, the cabin leader of Ares' children, was storming his way up to the table, "Harold, what exactly happened when you met with the girl who said she was a daughter of Ares? The children of the God of War are very loyal to family and also very short tempered. You didn't happen to insult her did you? Because her eldest brother is on his way over here and he doesn't look too happy.<br/><br/>"Oh good, a fight. Maybe one of them will kill the other," was all Mr. D said as Goldberg got closer.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><em>Sarah</em></div><hr/><br/>Sarah's head snapped up when she heard her brother, "What?" she didn't need him to fight her battles. Though she was more concerned about what kind of punishment they would receive if Goldberg hurt someone on the first say. More so someone that was new and had seemed rather confused about being here, "Brother! Wait..." she didn't know his name yet. Quickly she got to her feet and ran after him, getting there in time to see Goldberg readying himself to bash Harold's head into the table, "I don't need you to fight for me! I can handle myself!" she snapped at him.