"Oh, then I misunderstood you," Seth said with a shrug, half of his attention focused on the resuming sound of clanging metal and active forge fires. He was a little annoyed that he had not only misunderstood, but practically announced it to everyone in the cabin with his comment. Oh well, at least something good came out of it, especially since Nevea had decided to implement the idea anyway.

[I]I can see none of you have wasted any time in making temporary defenses for the camp,[/i] a voice said from the cabin's doorway. Seth looked to see who it was and felt his jaw drop a small bit when he saw who it was. Dionysus. Last he had seen him, the god had been talking with the would be questers at the Big House.

"Yes..." Seth said hesitantly. He wondered why he was here. Did the other demigods already blow themselves up with the crystal he gave them or what? No... that wasn't possible considering Morning had cleansed it of the volatile dark magic, but who knew... they probably had found a way to send themselves sky high before they even stepped foot put of camp...

[I] ]Anyway, I just stopped by to tell you two that there's been a change of plans with the quest. A new team will be arranged, one with some more... competent demigods. Meet me by the Big House once you're all finished up with... whatever it is you're doing there. [/i]

Dionysus looked towards Seth and Nevea, obviously implying they were the ones from here meant to go. The god left shortly afterwards and proceeded to tell the same news to Austin and Angelo, and then to Morning and another strange Demigod named Brooke. The god felt this team would have better chances lf succeeding than the former, and the other camp directors shared his sentiments. Naturally, those originally meant to go on the quest for the Fleece weren't particularly pleased, but Dionysus was never one to care about such reactions.