Can you tell I love alliterative titles?
After a bit of deliberating we decided to use our own special travel method to get around Goras' goon-squad. I think we surprised Nikolas. I mentioned that maybe Goras wants to carve himself a little temporal kingdom out of Greece and is using the situation to set himself up as a dictator. Nikolas asked if we'd ever consider doing that and we all told him it never really entered our heads.
Now, we know Goras has placed a big order for some really strange weapons through Kenny's company. Something about huge swords. Doesn't sound like the kind of thing you'd use to conquer land. There's not much point in debating what he's up to when we know nothing, but we have the order getting bogged down through beureaucratic red-tape to stall it.
We headed to a nearby dock and took the mists back to Avalon, then sent Kenny through to scout out our destination. It wasn't much of a leap, only 3 miles closer to Delphi, but that's also 3 miles ahead of any persuit. We hopped through and through her magical hotness, Lexi got us some cars to make the rest of the trip to Delphi.
This whole thing has me on edge, allies not who they seem to be, our parents worrying about who's kid is banging who's, major titan activity, then us, being in the dark.
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