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Children of Ares start food fights here.

Ron had a huge grin on his face as he sat down at the table carrying two large plates, one holding an entire pizza and another holding a chicken and a turkey. He had already tossed a third plate into the hearth before hand, a few slices of pizza on it, giving him free reign over his food. "Much better food than what Irok always got." Ron spoke as Orrin sat directly across from him holding a plate that had three hamburgers before the two started eating.

"So how come you didn't stay to talk to them?" Orrin asked as they were halfway through their meal, Ron currently finished with the turkey and halfway done with the chicken while he looked at Orrin from the question. "You could've stayed and chatted either way, you were fine with that when you were taking them back."

"Did you forget what I said?" Ron spoke, his gaze now serious as he put down the bone of what used to be a chicken leg. Orrin looked at his brothers eyes, seeing something similar to the look his step father had. "I already spoke that I wouldn't speak to the people who chose to get in the way of the fight instead of listening to me, or thinking through what would happen if they tried. I was never intending to go so far as to severely injure Cole by breaking bones, I was only planning on a quick knockout while showing him that strength should also be measured with logic."

"So says a hypocritical Son of Ares, as some people would say." Orrin spoke after he finished his second burger, his gaze on his third . "What people don't realize is that our father is only the god of pure warfare, which involves a kill or be killed scenario, which involves a person having to have good instincts when fighting in battle."

"Unfortunately the problem isn't with people thinking I'm just some muscle head, but the fact that they don't listen to me when I'm speaking logic." Ron spoke as he was starting on the pizza, also eating the crust as he ate one slice. He was halfway through when he looked over at his brother again. "Guess that's my fault for dealing with girls that don't know what I've had to go through, though they should at least understand when someone says not to interfere with something, or to at least read what type of feel people are giving, especially after the trials I've been through."

"Speaking of which, what were these trials?" Orrin spoke, remembering their first meeting over at the lake. Ron seemed different to him now compared to how he was before, though he thought it was just because he hadn't met him more than that one time.

"Nothing much, Made a deal with Janus six years ago, I'm kept safe from large hordes of monsters in return for him becoming my patron for six years, though he also split my emotion and personality apart into four people after the deal was made." Ron spoke, his gaze now on the last slice of his pizza before he devoured it. "I gained my sword and the bag that carries my spear from when I started to understand his reasoning of putting me in that state, and the contract ended a few weeks ago, but I still need to do three quests for him when he asks me to, though he never said when he would give me them."

"Well, just be sure to not get aggravated from the amount of time it takes, nor should you get riled up by what they are." Orrin spoke, his plate now clean of his food before the two picked up their plates and set them in the pile, Ron tossing the bones into the hearth. "Did you have enough to eat?"

"I actually did for once." Ron spoke as he spun his spear around him, it's speed casting a light breeze on the area and spinning some dust, before he put it on his shoulders and looked at Orrin happily as they left the dining area. "That'll keep me stuffed until tomorrow, but I just told you about how I got my sword and another item, so how did you get your weapon that changes between two swords?"