Iapetus returns Cronos's smile with one of his own- a far more eerie and chilling sight. He took his place on the other side of Rhea. "I shall cone too. Olympus is ours for the takibg. The hundred handed ones are dead and gone, and alone the Gods cannot stand. They are weak." In gis head, Iapetus added like their father. Before he matrialised his own weapon- a scythe made from bones with a blade of cold bronze.
Aranessa smiled at Tohmas, blushing heavily dispite the fact he had stopped staring at her chest. She pushed his shirt away, annd managed to secure her own clothing. "Dont give me things like clothes. Disaster will break them, and I dont want that happening. But thank you. For even considering such a thing." She smiled, then she stood suddenly on her tiptoes, kissed Thomas right on the forehead, then left the room hurriedly, blushing and smiling to herself.
Bael growwled back much louder. The lion head spoke now, rage and fury un his voice, te ground around him shimmering with heat haze. "You FOOL! If you dont fight, youll die anyway! The titans arecoming, and if we dont stop them, they will destroy all. All life will be ravaged, and what will you eat then? The ash from the floor, which you cannot steal? No Gwendolyn the timid. If you do not aide us, you will die."