In Annabeth’s opinion, you had been gone way too long. Around a month and a half ago you had been sentenced to a quest by a prophecy specifically for you, that decided you must go by yourself on this particular endeavour.

You were only supposed to be away for a few weeks, three at best. But unfortunately for you, there had been a few unwanted encounters by monsters whilst you were trying to get your way through this quest, which delayed you.

But after having been hassled and constantly attacked by monsters, you managed to stumble your way back to camp, having retrieved the item you needed to and delivering it to his required location. You were finally home.

And was Annabeth quick to arrive near the exit of the camp, to see you limp your way in. She ran over quickly, propping you up by wrapping your arm around her shoulder. “You idiot! What happened to you?” She asked, holding you firmly by your waist.