Hephaestus And The Island Of Terror - Plot & Excerpts
quipped Hades. “Good job!” Athena told Hestia. Hestia smiled and did a little happy dance. “I’m getting better at controlling the flame,” she said proudly. “While everyone’s trying to put out the fires, we might as well grab a ship,” said Zeus. Clearly, it had been Hestia’s intention when she’d started the fires to draw the fishermen away so they could do just that! Zeus looked at Poseidon. “Which one? It’ll need to fit ten of us.” As they ran along the dock, Poseidon scanned the ships. “There!” he called, pointing. The ship he’d chosen for them had a large, wooden hull and a wide, white sail. Three long oars extended from each of the ship’s sides. It wasn’t the largest ship on the dock, but it was just right for their group. They rushed for the ship and quickly climbed on board. Hades and Hera hoisted the sails. The other Olympians—except for Artemis—grabbed the oars and started to row. The ship pulled away from the shore. Suddenly Poseidon tossed his trident overboard.
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