There was a party beside the Lake of Camp Half-blood where many Campers celebrated together and were having fun. The music was loud and many people where dancing to it and laughing. A hand then landed on your shoulder. As you turn towards the guy you recognize that it was son of Dionysus, Sylvan, giving you a drunk smile. He then asks in an amused and warm tone Hello there, beautiful~ How are you doing? Are you enjoying the party?