A super short Friday interlude for you! Catch up with the team with Chapter 7 on Monday. It’ll be a doozy.
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Interlude 2
“DOLOS!” came the shout as Dolos was summoned to The Halls.
Hmm, he thought to himself. He considered adjusting his attire, but decided hospital scrubs looked good on him. He really liked the official looking doctor’s coat, too, very authoritative. I wonder which one it is. Guessing Zeus, but could be Odin. He’d have to see what the next words would be.
“There is a truce! There are rules! We no longer interfere.”
Ahhh… Odin. Practically the founder of the pact. No more messing with the humans. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Sometimes humans need messing with. They’re terrible at running things themselves.
Image above is from the gorgeous Hanqavan village in Armenia. It is populated exclusively by Greeks who were moved there by the Ottomans in the mid-19th Century.