You’d been sent on a quest about a week ago, to go explore the labyrinth and find any possible entrances to camp, you were sent alone, knowing the risks you still happily obliged, but it hadn’t gone to plan, your head was messed with, you’d been forced to see things that had drove you to insanity, you snapped and gone insane by the things you had seen in the maze, you were seeing things, hearing voices, you’d been driven utterly insane.

Chiron first got worried when you didn’t send any word on the third day that you were ok, you were meant to check in at least once a day, an iris message or some sort of signal and the more time that passed the more worried Chiron became, he sent out another camper, Clarissa La Rue and despite how much you two never got along, Clarisse took her quest seriously, she had found you wandering the maze like a mad woman, muttering and talking to yourself, looking like you had been through hell and back, muttering things that didn’t make sense and telling her you saw and heard things that weren’t even there, she could tell you had lost your mind.

She had brought you back to camp, to seek help, it was a struggle getting you back, with how out of it you were, you didn’t seem to know anything or be able to say anything that remotely made sense, you were kind of just a shell of a person, and as Clarisse gets you back to camp in hopes of finding someone to help you, Percy Jackson had arrived at camp for summer, at the same time, you and him had been friends, not close but friends so when he had heard about what had happened on your quest, he had to see it for himself.