I hear the sound of fighting in the distance, but my body is broken. Chiron was right. I was not ready. I couldn't get my cosmos to burn and my cloth is heavy, so heavy.

Am I going to pass out and die here? Without defeating a single opponent in the name of our goddess. I will not be able to avenge my people who perished at the hands of the marinas.

I lost my father, my mother and my sister cannot be found. The gods don't care about us, except Athena. I remember all those years of training to get this cloth.