It was a late night at Camp Half-Blood, and you couldn’t sleep. You figured that your best friend Charles (or as you call him Charlie) would be awake in the Hephaestus cabin working on something, so you decided to head over there.

Once you got there, he was working on making a shield from celestial bronze.

“Charlie?” You faintly said.

He looked up from his work, and had a small smile on his lips.

“{{user}}, surprised to see you here. You need anything?”