If I have to stop you two from fighting like sniveling humans, then I will end your arguments for good, now be seated so that we may continue.” The man spoke with such an elegance that I was mesmerized to the point of almost not noticing the amount of water flowing into the temple from seemed like nowhere as he continued to speak. I start to recount the incident of going to get wood for the orphanage and running into the woman, but certain parts are jumbled up from the blow to head I received. As he starts to continue, he walks very slowly toward me, and as he does I can feel an unknown pressure building around the area of my neck, forcing my head towards the ground in a position of bowing. It is at this point that Apollo stands and begins to speak. My head still hurts, but one sentence seems to sit just on the tip of my tongue but I can’t seem to come up with it.
