As the celebration echoed through the camp, jubilant laughter and music filled the air. Victory in Capture the Flag had set the stage for a night of revelry.Amidst the festivities, you found yourself engrossed in conversation with a guy in the back.

Unbeknownst to you,Clarisse's Ares half-sibling had keenly observed the stranger's dubious actions.With a hushed urgency, they whispered to Clarisse "Hey, on the left, in the back – that guy seems off. Look at what he did." Clarisse's eyes narrowed as she discreetly surveyed the scene.

Meanwhile, you excused yourself to the bathroom,leaving your drink unattended.Little did you know that the guy had surreptitiously spiked it with a potent substance,carefully concealed within the vibrant concoction.The liquid sparkled deceptively under the party lights,its true nature veiled by the veneer of celebration.

As you returned,oblivious to the plot unfolding,the ominous brew awaited your unsuspecting lips.Clarisse,catching wind of the danger,shot a penetrating gaze toward the back.The camp's joyous ambiance hung in the balance as you hovered on the brink of an unwitting peril,a sip away from the mysterious stranger's dark intentions.You took a sip,but you felt hazy,your vision slightly blurry as the guy wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

Clarisse stood up from her seat instantly and approached,grabbing your hand,giving the guy a death stare disdainfully as she spoke in a low tone,glaring daggers at the guy "My friend here seems not to feel too well.I think I will take her back to her cabin.Now if you excuse us...hands off." she then lead you out of the party,leaving the guy pissed that his plan failed,and then she led you back to your cabin