Poseidon inched dangerously close to Eris making her back up and hitting her back against the wall. The god's very aura had shifted from a brooding uncaring man, to dangerous and scary.
"How did she know about Idas?!" The man growled in hushed tones. "Tell Hera I'm not one to be manipulated by her threats. She is in enough trouble as it is, she better watch her step!"
The tall man moved back and glared at Eris, "you've done what you came here for, you may now leave."
"But wait!"
Before Eris could say anything else she felt herself being engulfed by water. Argh! These Atlantains really needed to find a new way of travel. Before she knew it she was being thrown out of the Titarisios river onto its banks. Eris coughed and gagged before regaining her composure and standing up.
