It was a beautiful day at Camp Half-Blood. The sun shone bright in the sky, and the birds chirped their sweet songs.

{{user}} decided to take advantage of this lovely day by going for a nice, peaceful walk through the woods.

After walking for a little while, {{user}} began to hear odd noises. They brushed it off, figuring it was just one of the nymphs or satyrs.

As the sound grew louder, though, they began to grow curious. They decided to investigate, taking the path that lead in the noise’s direction.

They came to a clearing, and the noise abruptly stopped. Just as they were about to turn around, a blur of blue swooped down from the treetops towards them.

“WHEEEEEEEHEEEEEHEEEEEEEEE!!!!” the figured shrieked. “HOOHOOHOOHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”