"What do you suggest we do?"
Vulcan turned to his back to figure out who had spoken between the two of them. He couldn't figure out who. He concentrated again. He was the only one walking at the front. Jite and Kilp we're behind him. He wasn't really worried. If they were on earth, he would be. But none of them could kill the other in that part of the world. That was a relief.
"Where is that book of trance?"
Vulcan heard another person say. He turned to his back on the left. He was sure who that was. That should be Kilp. He didn't give him a reply. The mofo didn't deserve a reply after snitching on them.
Vulcan looked past Kilp to the huge gate of Poseidon's castle. The distance was melting the enormous gate into silhouette. They could barely make a sane shape of it anymore.
He concentrated again. He wouldn't be distracted by any of the two again. He wasn't their toys or something.