All throughout breakfast Tails kept glancing everywhere, looking for potential threats. Mostly because it was apparently now her job.

The squirrel 8 feet away was probably not dangerous as well as the pigeon nearby. Her charge was staring into empty space, chewing absent mindedly on a piece of lettuce. Aren't demigods mostly carnivorous? That reminded her, she had to talk one day to a fae, since she had not even met one, no one had for over 2000 years.

DEEP UNDERGROUND

Captain Holly Short of the LEPrecon dramatically sighed. Foaly snorted and Root's face grew to its famous scarlet colour.

"Well we already knew that gods existed. As well as demigods. So what's so surprising about this" Foaly said, chuckling gently. If possible Root's face was even redder.

"I should have noticed, I mean spent more time with him than any of you." Holly said, smiling a little. She knew the mudboy was special, but a demigod? He's even more.

"We had a godling in our hands! And we didn't even know it!" Root shouted, at nobody really.

"Demi godling." Holly corrected.

"3 quarter godling actually." Foaly added. Holly's and Root's eyes bulged almost out of their skulls.

"THAT'S EVEN WORSE!" Root shouted, grabbing his head. Holly rubbed her ears, the commander sure knew how to shout.

"Well there is nothing we can do now." Foaly said looking at the status report on their favorite mudboy, Artemis Fowl.

….

"OKAY! 9 o'clock, means that it is training time!" Tails exclaimed suddenly. Artemis jumped a little, I mean he was thinking of inventing something and was already doing the blue prints in his mind when she did that, disrupting his thinking and peace.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked, dreading training, because surprise, surprise, he isn't good at psychical activities.

"Like weapons and stuff!" Tails said, dragging Artemis away.

…

"This is a lot of weapons." Artemis said, wide eyed. He had seen a large amount of weapons in his life, he was a Fowl, the biggest crime family in Europe and the wealthiest family in Ireland. Second in the UK and 7th in the world. So obviously he needed protection and thus saw lots of weapons. But this….

A whole cabin was covered from floor to ceiling with racks filled with ancient Greek weapons.

One weapon though caught his eye, it was a pair of throwing knifes, on one there was a swirl symbol and on the other was teardrop symbol.

He grabbed them.

…..

"Tick tock, little grandson, for your time is soon to be done." The black haired and red eyed man said, grinning insanely.

"Tick, Tock."