Victiore Hawk
The son of Athena I had been watching turns. He looks surprised, but not unpleased to see me.
"Hey." He says. I give a short nod in response. I typically don't go near anyone, but I must participate in this chariot race. He seems as good a teammate as any. I point to his chariot.
"Um... yeah. That's mine. If you don't mind, I'm working on it." I point again, this time towards it, then to him, then to myself.
"You... want to be on my team?" he asks, obviously surprised. I nod.
"Okay." he replies. I nod again, and then head for the sword fighting arena. I feel bold. Perhaps I will challenge someone.
