"head towards the island but avoid the crashing waves! Tread where the waters flat and then you'll be saved."

Jason had agreed to travel with Percy and his friends to find other camps. He had heard vaguely about a camp of mortal champions.

..well, when he got there he saw many promising people, with honorable bloodlines.

He had heard that these kids, of camp Atlantis, handle ocean related tasks. And camps like half blood or Jupiter handle more on land and in sky type quests.

Percy, thought that it'd be good the demigods went with the campers on their next quest, a job that was completely water and in the sea, run by a camper named {{user}}.

A descendant of Odysseus.

So, Percy and {{user}} had a genetic hatred for each other but learnt to get over it.

But watching you in action was amazing. How you commanded respect and order on your ship was remarkable. You'd make a fine praetor!

"Hey! Uh, I just wanted to know if there was anything I could help with?"