By the time the Tribe arrived, the meat was sizzling over the fire; the hot fat splashing onto the blazing logs and filling the air with an irresistible aroma. Everything was laid out according to Hestia's satisfaction and all the crew was present, apart from Zeus, who had still not made an appearance.
Pandora came first with her new consort directly behind her. Athena stared at him. So this was Prometheus's brother who had won the foot race. He looked a little uncomfortable in his regalia and she couldn't help thinking that Prometheus would have carried it off rather better. But he seemed a nice enough lad.