Shai screamed as she pulled onto someone's arms she tried to look around seeing her vision is blurred, she felt them cradle her as she tried to reach for them when her hand just fell she couldn't move she just stared up at the person while trying to say,
"D..d...d"
She couldn't get it out she tried to move her hand to her throat but her body didnt react it didnt connect in her head to move her arm, she felt her head give leaning on them as she sees black dotes in her vision with voices scattered around her trying to talk to her, some trying to find out how to keep her awake. When she finally fainted her body subcoming to the pain its long rasided, leaving her in a restful sleep, not before the feeling of being picked up and carried in a rush, she felt the trying to hold her steady when she could feel or hear them anymore.
"Shai! Shai" Art mutters her hand, trembling cradling her face in relaxation. she felt a sting from just laying her hand on Shais cheek, Art glanced at Hermes whos holding her he stared at the fallen woman in his hold not with the playful smirk or mischievous glint in his eyes, it was worry and a dark look, one that forshadowing a past long forgotten, Hermes looked back at Art as she cradles Shais face, They hear the figures with Athena, Ares and Zeus talking of a healer, while they were tending to Shai trying to keep her breathing,
"Shai...she looks like Dalos used to be,"
Hermes muttered he moved, laying his chin on her head, closing his eyes as he felt the strange power from just holding her. It was an odd feeling it felt like the power that builds in his heart on his chest but odd. It was sleek in a way. Hiding its true intent of its strength behind a fleshy wall, which just happened to be the small human they've grown to care for. Strangely enough, Hermes glanced at the group not far from them feeling Art shake through Shai,
"We need to find a healer and quickly i know he was in that weapon and i let them use her, i let him use her," Zeus muttered as his stiked gaze lingered on Shai being held by Hermes and Art, he saw how Art cradled Shais face shaking as she whispered a soft poem, Zeus held back a frown as his blue hue went to Athena and Ares, Hera not far from the watching them all her gaze lingering on the figuers,
"I have someone i can ask to help her, to see if that living spark still resides in her,"
Zeus deep and guiding voice stuck the figure as he watched close to the gods his cloak off his head, his hair slicked back with his eyes glowing a bright white,
"You know someone that can help her? Who if then, what can they do for her in this state?"
The figure turned his head to Zeus seeing his blue dark hues stare down at him, it held some sort of calmness that can only be made by decades of testament, a hardened exterior hiding the raging clouds behind it, he has only seen this side of him once before it as that fateful meeting the first one with Apet after Dalos was called missing or more likely one dead. Or so at the time his kind thought. Zeus hummed, peering at the other figure, seeing him shockingly quite his gaze fixated on the small woman.
"Athena, get Apollo and Ares get his father. i want them to see what might be happening to Shai,"
"I will father," Athena mutter as she moved her back to the placing her hand out making the portal appear as Ares stared at Zeus for a moment before it glanced at Hera, he placed on his helmet moving towards the portal hearing Athena telling him,
"Try to negotiate, please,"
"Im not just of war Athena you know better,"
"Yes, I'm sure i do, but i also know that patiences seem to be running from you so much you can't see it."
"Just like trying to kill Zeus was too far for you to achieve right, Athena?"
She glared at him and bumping her sheild on his hip making him almost trip into the portal Athena hummed walking in behind them, a flash of light it dissipated, Zeus stood stiff feeling Hera walked to his side she peered aup at Zeus her voice not shaken with concern only a hardy resolve.
"You know we need to get this small woman into a room for her to rest, she need it after we can find out what has happened when she's in better health,"
They stared at Hermes and Art forms, leaving to get Shai into a room where she can properly rest. They both noticed Arts connective worry on her face, how she tried not to shake clenching onto Shais hand while Hermes and her talked softly about taking care of her, placing a wet towel on her head to herbs and sent in the room just to try and take some of the pain, Hermes moved flying ahead to the room with Art muttering a curse under her breath following,
"Hermes is always trying to make light of a situation like this, tryin to lift up Arts sprits even if it will fall eventually"
Hera moved slightly towards the hallway when the figures stopped them. The figure moved closer to them, his hand waiting to touch Zeus,
"Wait, i need to talk with you both you, about the weopan,"
Zeus glanced down at him, moving closer to the figure, his blue hues glowing gently,
"Why talk of it when we dont have the one that last saw it awake? Figuer, why ask questions now instead of waiting for her to tell us, unless you know what might be in that weapon before Shai knew who it was?"
The figure halted for a moment his hand wrapped around Zeus arm before he let go realizing he was grabbing Zeus arm he let's go feeling the slight sting from just grabbing his arm,
"Because we all think of what was in that weapon, the power it was the sense that was so close to me so familiar, that i knew it was Dalos i just couldn't realize it, i didn't want to know it was him,"
The figure shiver recalling what Shai was worried of with the weapon, it moved in the air by its self like an invisible man was there, talking with her and helping her thought out her holding the weapon but as he knew it now. It was a cage, a gilded one holding there the first of his kind and one of the most formidable... The figure let him go his hand falling to the side, Zeus stiffen at the remark along with Hera beside her stared down at the figure hesitantly her gaze squinted with contempted by hearing his name,
"You mean the weapon she told us to watch was keeping him in Figuer?"
Zeus uttered, moving to face him, but Hera held his arm, standing closer to the figure,
"Dalos, you mean the one that rules over your kind. The one that had a deal with us?"
"That is him Hera but during your time in stasis that is when one of his trusted advisors betrayed him, trapping in the weapon we where a signed to watch as she then ordered you all to be trapped in our world,"
Zeus glanced at Hera, feeling her tighten grip on his arm as her gaze sharpens, she moved, letting go of him standing closer to the figure to the point where she could touch him,
"It wasn't him who trapped me it was his little friend, the one that whispered in the ears of the willing to succumb to her wishes and dark deceit Apet."
"Apet it was her that trapped Dalos, afterwords She came back with Haliod telling us what had happen to him, he was lost and she didnt know if he was alive or not but he was only trapped away, in what was left of the gods care,"
Hera looked away poundered. If this was the Dalos she knew, then there something must have gone wrong she peered at Zeus, seeing if he was lying to her again, but she saw nothing of it. His eyes told her the truth went he went to say,
"It was Hera, our partnership with them was a charades, for Apet she wasnted her rule over her peolpe without the interference of Dalos,"
Zeus looked at Hera with a parting glanced when they heard the other figure moving past them, his cloak moving behind him. He glanced at them with his gaze more sharp than before.
"Yes, that one. The one with the long hair and beard who thought just because of those facts he can rule however he sees fit," The other figure pipped in
He walked to the figure. He placed his hand on his shoulder as he had a small tug of a grin on his face.
"Im going to keep an eye on our prized pupil while you three talk this out and figure"
The other figure let go of him but peering at him his hood falling off showing his long locks "If he is back we are in a worse spot then before...he might show quote on quote mercy, but it's only a thin wet sheet over a raging fire,"
The other figure walked out, giving them a stiff nod as he followed the quiet sound of Arts and Hermes voices. The figure turned to Zeus and Hera, his voice filled with caution,
"If he's back in charge i nor others can go back...you have your portals back from the broken deal...he will want to see what has been made after centuries of being left in the dark as nothing more then a mere relic,"
"That seems to be where it's going with him Figuer,"
Zeus told him as his, the figure and Hera talked their voice, bouncing off the walls, letting the whole of Olympus,