

Zeus didn't account for the amount of stress he's putting his courts through with all the new arrests. Demeter's law firm in Olympus is extremely busy defending people pro-bono. The declaration of war on the seas is likely just to snag any relief efforts on Poseidon's part. He's so far only picking on Poseidon, which is highly unusual. How are you holding up? Is Zeus pressuring you? Zeus still isn't able to actually create cursed scars, is he? She's glaring at the door right now, even. I don't think mom's going to take kindly to you falling asleep during our meeting with Poseidon tomorrow.ĭon't worry. Complete with the constant pining on my side. When all I had was a crappy phone, no face chat at all. You've joined a very exclusive club, sweetness. I really hate that we have to take into account your brother being a little shit constantly for the rest of our immortal lives. In his current mood, I don't want to provoke him into actually breaking polite protocol to pick me off. If he were in a better mood, there would be no risk. I don't suppose the new official transport is going to circumvent Zeus' sentence on you? My mom's accounting's going to make her want to scream all harvest. Rerouting away from Olympus is going to extend travel time for food, which means that more delicate produce is going to have problems. There's so much that's already overturned. At best we can try to keep the mortal population stable until Zeus gets over his snit. I don't know what we can do without Eros and Psyche though.

We do not want a repeat of years 1-3 of my exile. I've been working out which plants and crops should flower and seed for the rest of the year, given possible shake-ups from Zeus, whatever they may be. I assume things are not going much better logistics-wise in the Mortal Realm. We already need to arrange for new scheduling for Heph's refineries too, given the uptake in new materials.įortunately, I suppose, this will help shift our economic losses from expected future mortal population decreases. Which means I get the joy of producing enough rare metals, gold, and copper for all this, never mind the iron. So juggling construction contracts, and some of the new track is going to need to be up to Heph's new security specs. We never set up a proper corridor because we somehow managed to never need one for millennia. I've been coordinating measures to circumvent Olympus for official and civilian travel with Demeter and Poseidon.

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