"You think I'm joking, but this is a curse of Mar- Ares that we're talking about. He doesn't mess around."
The heat intensified and the field began to shimmer. Penelope looked up at the sky, shifting uncomfortably as the grass began to blacken. She ook a deep breath and closed her eyes.
The light flashed and when it cleared, the field had flattened. Penelope was no longer there, but there was a small set of symbols. Grass slowly grew, green and lush, and flowers filled the fireld.
