Originally Posted by lostsole31
She looked to the two others. "Cheiros, what say you? Helecionus, what of your son, Nassus? Shall you give him the chance for a life, or at least a famous death? or, shall he be relegated to a heroic death in ignominy?"
Cheiros' brow furrows, and he glances down at the wolf next to him. The wolf moves closer to him, brushing up against his trousers. The old man nods and looks back at Berenike.
"The rest of you will do an admirable job of speaking for the peoples of our land. I will endeavour to speak on behalf of the thousands upon thousands who languish below. Hestia agrees."
He glances down at the wolf.
"We will come with you to petition the gods, and to learn more of the nature of this disturbance."