It seemed as if Jade had picked the right person to ask about her troubled feeling, an added bonus that he didn't immediately start asking questions about her heritage. A courtesy he must have picked up from having an unusual father of his own. She nodded her head as he spoke, his words lining up with what her gut was telling her... Not that it made her happy but at least things were starting to make sense. A civil war between the gods was incredibly troubling, especially with how involved some of the gods had chosen to become with their demigod children. A war on the scale that Dorian was describing could be catastrophic for not only Olympus but Camp Half Blood and the rest of the world as well. Jade sat back chewing on her bottom lip thoughtfully. [color=7ea7d8]"If my memory serves me well, something like this has happened before. The gods tried to change the way things were run upstairs, but I don't understand why they would try again if it failed the first time..."[/color] Jade summoned one of her silver arrows and began twirling it in her fingers like a baton. [color=7ea7d8]"Do you think the camp leaders know about this yet? I'd assume if they did they'd keep things quiet to avoid a panic, but we can't be the only ones to notice something's off."[/color]

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