You were new to camp, unclaimed by your godly parent and completely lost with what to do.

Your whole life had been a lie. But you were safe now.

And you had been tasked to follow around one of the campers, a daughter of Athena called Annabeth.

She didn’t seem all that happy to have you trailing her like a lost puppy, however she made do, pointing out all the cabins and landmarks.

“What’s your name anyway?” She asked, showing you to the strawberry fields.