He said to his group of fighters," stay in position, and watch each other's backs." He launched into the air and landed down next to his brother. He then spoke," Only two left that I saw..." He trailed off, hearing a call for help. "One moment." He launched back into the air, surveying the area before doing spotting the girl calling for help. He flew over and landed beside her, crouching down immediately. He said," need a child of Apollo over here!" He swung to the other side, his sword on the found, the blood from the hellhounds splattered on his sword and armor. He crouched by he satyr's head, ready to just in if needed, as well as supplying the needed breaths. He said to her, loud enough to be heard," do your arms need a break?"