[b]"Although, do you really think a mere mortal could take on the amount of Titans there are across the river? The Titans are equal in power, a mortal could not take on all the Titans alone."[/b]
A thoughtful silence came over Prometheus as if he had a plan that was too outrageous to be spoken. After a bout of contemplation, he slowly turned to Argys, "O wise one, what do you think would happened if each of us were to pick a champion, our own champion that will represent us in the quest to defeat the Titans?" Prometheus knew that it was the only way, surely a host of champions selected and blesses by the Gods will fare well in this task. "Also, the nature of each champion, being a mortal chosen by a God, would mean that each mortal would have the power of the God who chose them and no more. "