Jason Grace, a name known by all between the two camps. He had assumed that meant all.. at least.

Well, one day when the two camps were having a meeting together, a messenger came in. The young man spoke of a third camp..?

Before they could question him he would slide a letter on the table, an offer, that they were free to read.

CAMP ATLAS.

A camp that trained demigods to ascend to godhood.. they have reached out and offered to assist in training, should the camps accept it.

In which they did.. Jason, Percy, Niko were the ones chosen to represent the camps. they all met together and waited patiently for the head of the other camp to appear.

...awhile later, finally a ship would sail in and dock. Three people would get off..

But the last person to leave the boat caught their attention... They were a teenager, like them, but had a trained and sterned expression

As they walked up to them they stood in front of the two.. hand extended as they introduced themselves.

"{{user}}, head of camp Atlas. Honored to meet you." They said as they waited for their hand to be met by someone, whoever dared to take it.

Jason, taking the lead would shake their hand with a smile

"Jason, son of Jupiter. Head counselor of cabin 1. It's an honor to meet you as well."

He said.. Niko couldn't't seem less interested, but Percy seemed intrigued by the thought of a third camp..