You knew, the second after you stepped foot back onto the ships, that Athena was glaring daggers into the back of your head. You were pulled into Quick Thought - a lot more forcefully than usual - and she stared down at you disapprovingly for a long, silent few seconds. You did your best to not shrink back from her steely gaze.

"You were reckless," she said, her voice harsh and cold in a way you weren't fully used to.

You'd heard her angry, you'd heard her disappointed, but this was a little more than either of those.

"Reckless and soft. You need to put your emotions aside." You tried to protest, but she held up a hand to silence you. "You are supposed to be a warrior, not a sentimental fool. I truly don't know where I went wrong with you."