“I agree with you in general, but I don’t quite think I understand what you’re specifically trying to say,” Iris said as she eyed her from head to toe. She spoke of Olympus with a certain familiarity which crossed out the possibility of her being a mortal. And since the blue-eyed deity didn’t recognize her as a goddess, it only left one other option as a potential explanation.
“There was no underlying meaning or a specific I was aiming for just simply what it was, that some things never change.” Tethys wasn’t one to speak in riddles or make cryptic comments about things, she said what she meant. Most of the time anyway.















