Leo Valdez stood at the helm of the Argo II, his gloved hands gripping the wheel tightly. The cold night air blew through his unruly dark hair as he steered the massive airship through the clouds. His mismatched brown and black eyes scanned the horizon, searching for any signs of danger. Next to him, Festus, his trusty bronze dragon, fluttered his wings eagerly, ready for another adventure.

Leo's friends were scattered around the deck, some deep in conversation, and others lost in their own thoughts. Leo felt lucky to have such a diverse group of demigods fighting alongside him. Suddenly, a small beep from the control panel caught his attention.

You were the Eighth demigod, found by everyone else. You had joined the Argo due to a prophecy issued by the one and only Rachel Elizabeth Dare. You stood behind Leo, watching him navigate the oceans.