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Chapter XI

"Shipwreck?" Charles asked. He sounded horrified. Truly horrified, not the false sympathy I had come to expect from the priests of Olympus. "I'm sorry to hear that boy. I don't suppose you've been able to contact your family?"

I shook my head. According to my old Republic, they were dead. "No. Our village was very small. We did not have much money..."

There was a strange look in Charles's eyes. "Henry!"

"Yes, apprentice priest?"

"Take over for me."

The older man sighed. "Apprentice priest, I am not here to coddle you. I was under the impression that I am the master priest."

"Yet it was me, Jupiter chose to bless."

There was a moment of awkward silence. Jupiter blessed him? Had he met the god before? How could this man know if Jupiter blessed him?

"Make it quick," the older priest sighed. He took the spot Charles was in, and began to demand a prayer from the next street rat in line. Charles grabbed a long loaf of bread and told me to follow him. If he tried to make m
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