"This is Camp Half Blood, home to demigods, children of Egyptian, Norse, or Greek gods with mortal parents." Chiron frowned at him.

"What?" Remus asked. Had he heard Chiron right? Children of gods? Remus half expected some kid to come out of a centaur costume laughing at him. Was this a prank? Somehow he knew this wasn't. "Weren't gods just made up to explain why things happen?" He asked.

Anatkah slipped into the Big House and waited for Demetrius and Ben. In truth, she had no idea where the centaur's office was.

Chiron, in his little office, looked up from his work, wondering why there were people here. "Do you need something?"

I walk in following the two.

Anatkah cleared her throat uncertainly. "Erm, Sir, we need to know how to break a curse." Blunt as usual; she sometimes hated herself for it.

" Anatkah, shouldn't we allow Demetrius to explain?"

"He's the only one who can," she pointed out.

"It's your curse amigo," Anatkah replied. "I'm just a curse-hater." She winked at him.

Chiron looked at them, frowning slightly. Curses, huh? Either that or the Fates were just messing with Demetrius. "Go on."

Anatkah nudged Demetrius. "Tell him," she whispered.

Chiron frowned. This didn't sound like a curse to him-- just twisted fate. "How did they die, if you don't mind me asking?"

Anatkah lifted him easily and sat him in a chair facing Chiron's desk.

I put a hand on his shoulder and tell him" you good?"

I give Demetrius a hug saying" hey, its going to be fine alright ".

Chiron though for a long moment to himself, tapping his cheek. Finally, he just sighed. "I wouldn't define that as a curse, more like twisted fate. But there are books of curses in the library-- perhaps you may find a name to your type."

"thanks chiron, i guess thats where were going to search, can anyone here stand reading for more than a minute because i can't."

Anatkah grinned. "Reading is my life," she said.

"well then your the one reading it."