Green grass breaks through snow, Artemis pleads for my help

"I mean, we do have Athena," he says, grinning a little. "I don't think she'd accept a bribe, though. Asclepius--" His voice turns fond here, if a little sad. He does love his son, it's just they're both so busy that even with being gods it's difficult to see each other. "He was --is the best healer I've ever met. Even better than me. Anyway, one day my sister asked him to resurrect one of her hunters, a guy named Hippolytos. Then my father punished Asclepius by striking him down with a thunderbolt."