I am but a minor, lesser-known goddess. I am barely mentioned in the works of epic poetry, but I am there nonetheless. When Hera declared no aid to my labouring daughter, no Olympian dared stop my swift appearance at Delos, the island that was my daughter.
I teach the arts, primarily those of my people and those containing my family. Their legacy lives on with Joseph Campbell and Edith Hamilton. In words. But it is in art that they truly dwell, and I will teach that which I traveled and watched created to further their memories.