"Y'think I haven't heard that one before?" Ares raised an eyebrow. "Sorry, that was harsh. But yeah, I uh… don't really know what I'm supposed to be here for, so I'm a little put off by the whole situation." the stone chamber of his new room seemed strange, to him at least. Ares was used to sleeping under open sky, or in tents that let in a nice breeze during the summer months and froze his balls off the rest of the year unless he was right by the fire.
There was a metal fireplace in one area of the room, with a fire crackling inside of it and filling the room with warmth. There was a kettle sitting beside it, though it obviously was not in use right now, and a small stack of chopped wood was on the other side. "Quite alright." Maze waved a hand. "Didn't they tell you your prophecy? Or did they only tell you the basics of it?" Maze himself had never heard Ares' prophecy personally. No one but the prophets had, as far as he knew.