Gregor's POV

After a while of Percy and Annabeth twitching, they finally got up, which was a relief.

"Who are you?!?! And what are you?!?! How'd you get swords? Did you steal them? You are not normal, so fess up." I shouted, I mean, don't they trust us?

Thalia looked uncomfortable, Nico... Nico disappeared. Huh. Annabeth was thinking, Hazel was just sitting almost out of view, and Percy was oblivious. He was twirling a pen-

Wait.

He had a sword a second ago, and now he has a pen. Why- no. What- no. Where does he get these objects? And not to mention, I went rager on him and he won. That's close to impossible, unless he's also a rager. I need to ask Ripred if it's really possible. I mean, we've sparred, and one of us won, so I assume it's possible, but we're trained. Percy is not.

Anyway, no one bothered to answer me.

"Let's camp for the night, and talk in the morning, okay?" Annabeth finally said. Probably so they can agree on something to say, I thought.

*****

When I woke up, Annabeth was waiting for me. Percy was arguing with Thalia about something that has to do with sea and air disasters, pinecones, seaweed, and dams? I give up trying to understand those two. Hazel was staring at the ground and muttering something. Nico is nowhere to be found, as usual.

Annabeth started to speak...