Sixteen: A Second Awakening in /// ERROR ////

$%§$ the fires burned here, but beyond the incense she could smell the cold wind from the Kingdom of Artemis, where +#$§

/// OUTPUT error_log.txt ///

"But I am not Hephaestus, you see; for though I wield his hammer and know the secrets of his forge, I am not lame, and neither am I a god."

"Who are you, then?" they said.