AW: Claimed by Gods (English RPG) (Starting reanimation... one, two, three... deep breath... ) Viktoría In Viktoría's head the prophecies spinned around. She looked form one to the other and it felt like monthes until one of them spoke again. And to her own astonishment it was her own voice that broke the silence. "Guyes, Chiron is right. We should rest." She stood a moment later and made for the door. It felt so weird to move again... wait, they have been here for half an hour not much longer. She frowned and opend the door. Outside the air was warm like every evening and Torí could hear sounds from the bonfire and smell the food. Her stomache rumbled and she headed for the fire. Athena's daughter filled her plate, went to the fire and gave a big chunk of pork to the gods and sat at her table to eat. All the time her thoughts spun around the Oracle's words. 'A sleeper shall wake...' Chewing her last potato she fumbled in her pocket to produce the golden compass. "It points at something, but not North. Where..." She turned it over and over staring at every bit of gold.