"Century, halt!" The century halted, and they sat down. "Ok men. I don't think this spring can support all of you at once, so only 5 at a time go. Left half of the first row, then the right half, and we go back. You will be allowed ten minutes, understood?" They all yelled at the same time. "Yes sir!" Then the first five went up, while Iasthai checked on everybody and what they thought about killing the gods. Most of them didn't want to, and all Iasthai responded with was we'll see what happened. When the century was done, Iasthai went, shed his clothing, and swam in the spring, instantly feeling rejuvinated.