Epilogue

Waking up on a giant pillar she rose to her feet, blocking her face from the intense light beaming down upon her. Looking around she was surrounded by the gods yet again, this time she was in the famed Olympian city itself. Majestic buildings with giant pillars were placed artfully in the city, temples of the twelve gods were seen everywhere.

Zeus then spoke, " Jolene, as you have witnessed Athena was killed this day of transformation, she was loved by all and was very valuable to all our work. However we need someone to replace her, and you were the one that came in my mind."

************************************************************************

The house was finally constructed, upon their arrival to Rome they had been received by a heavily armed armada, armour made of metals much like those found on Eradonia the lead guard with the strange looking helm asked, " Where do you come from? What interest do you have in Rome, land of Caesar?"

Caesar? Their leader apparently, they looked around at this beautiful city. Paved roads of bronze with beautiful buildings, there was a cheering sound heard from a large coliseum, the roars of lions and screams of anger and pain.

Dominic stepped forward, taking initiative, " We be from Eradonia, little colony on a little island you don’t know about out there in the ocean, we just want to pass through and get out of yer hair."

Most of them focussed their attention on Kulos, a monster in their eyes and the centurion ordered, " Not before your cleared in by the Lord Caesar."

Things had gone well, they had told their tale and the ever generous Caesar and were banned from the city immediately, forced to swear an oath to the Emperor they had moved to a small seaside village in Lugdunensis.

Sitting at the table in his new home he looked outside at the chaotic ocean, as the waves hit the rocky shore he smiled, asking out loud, " We went in way over our heads, I just hope something exciting happens." As he thought this five roman guards were seen from a distance approaching his small house.

He still laughed at their outfits, bushy helms with man skirts as they called them, with sandles. But he’d seen them in action, they were formidable soldiers even without magic. Behind them walked Dominic, waving at him Tyronis smiled, knowing there was indeed trouble in paradise.