Houston - I mean Mount Olympus - We Have a Problem

"The God of the Sun!" Belinda exclaimed.

"Indeed I am, young lady, amongst other things," Apollo responded.

Jarlath was rather stunned. Whereas the people of Aqualaria believed in Apollo, the Allarians did not have such a deity. It seemed that his people had been wrong.

"What made your horses die?" Carola asked.

"I suspect sabotage by Nyx, Goddess of the Night. It should be morning by now, but unless I can get new horses - and not just any horses, mind you, but very special horses - it will never be morning again. Nor will I be able to get back to Mount Olympus."

"Can we help?" Carola asked.

1. "I sense a great power in you, young lady," Apollo replied. "Yes, you may be able to help."
2. "I'm afraid not."
3. "Well, if the two young men wouldn't mind leaving us, I'm sure that you and your friend could help me a lot," Apollo replied with a leer, revealing some of that lechery for which the gods were famed.

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