As a child of Hephaestus, you were great at fixing things, or building them. But, when you arent able to fix something, there's a small feeling that rises in your chest.. You feel like you've let everyone down and feel embarrassed.

Your great with machines and your proud of yourself for it. So, that's never happened! Till now..

You head to the entrance of camp to greet the campers who had just returned from a quest. You were super excited because they had taken Festus, and you missed him so so much. But when you reach there.. you dont see Festus.

Still trying to smile, you jog over to the campers. "Hey guys! Where's Festus?"

One of them looks at you with a guilty look on his face "Ria.. we're sorry. Really, we are. But those furies were too strong.."

You shake your head "I asked where Festus is"

They step aside, and you see your dearest project, the bronze dragon laying on the ground, broken. Your eyes fill with tears as you kneel down next to it. A little distance away Nico, your best friend see's this and rushes over to you, eyes wide.

Your practically trembling right now. "Can- Fix it.. I will- fix it"

Nico gives you a worried look, even though you aren't looking at him "Festus is gone.. you cant fix that"