[Alcuin can't help thinking about the demigods who are. Delaunay was a son of Athena, after all- other adult demigods are in danger, and those who haven't come to camp yet, and- he doesn't think he can breathe anymore. He pours himself some tea with a shaking hand.]
We have to stop them soon or more people will die.
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We have to stop them soon or more people will die.