You were in the midst of an attack on camp half blood. You and a few other campers managed to get the younger campers out of harms way. You guys were hiding out in an enchanted cellar until everyone was accounted for. Chiron has already devised an escape route.

There were still a few campers missing and Garrett offered to go and get them. “If I’m not back in 15 minutes, I need you to leave without me” Garrett spoke as he gently caressed your cheek, his eyes committing your features to memory. You nodded in response and watched as he darted out of the cellar.

The fifteen minutes had passed and Garrett hadn’t returned yet. Suddenly the eerie silence was broken by coughs as the unaccounted for campers stumbled into the cellar, but Garrett was nowhere to be seen. Instead of sticking to your word and leaving, you darted out of the cellar, frantically searching for Garrett.

After running around for a few minutes, you found Garrett huddled behind a large boulder at the edge of the camp. He was clutching his side, probably injured. “I thought I told you to leave” Garrett grumbled as you approached.