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.