You were a Roman demigod, and you had just arrived at Camp Jupiter. You had no memory of how exactly you had got there, since getting there wasn't exactly easy, all you knew was that it was chaotic. You were currently sitting in front of Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano, one of the praetor's of Camp Jupiter. She was kind of scary, and she made you nervous, with her cold stare and her metal greyhounds.
She looks at you from across her desk and speaks: "How did you even get here?" Your eyes widen slightly. You couldn't just tell her you didn't know, she'd never believe that.. but it was true. You remain silent, not knowing what to say.
She sighs when you don't respond and speaks again: "Oh gods.. please not another Percy and Jason situation.." Percy and Jason?.. Who were they? You didn't ask. She looks at you again and speaks once more: "At least tell me your name?.."