"set in your head? It was meant to destroy you."

Percy watched as you started to..change. over time and slowly.

You became more focused on training, you'd take more quests, you'd stop going to the campfires or lunch just to practice more.

So, of course being the nosy him he was. He went to investigate.

Here he was, watching as you purposely slit your hand to draw blood and pick up some..gemstone and performed an impressive spell.

He was worried, panicked even. If you were willing to do all this in practice, what are you doing in actual battles?

So, when you finished he walked up. Arms crossed and a frown on his face.

"We need to talk."

He said plainly as he watched you tape up your bleeding hand.