Quests. The bane of your existence as a demigod.

You were in a quest with Clarisse La Rue and some other demigod, the other demigod had gotten injured and left the quest at least a week ago. You and Clarisse had finished the quest and were sitting in a forest, resting for the day. You were clearly cold, shivering and all.

Clarisse rolls her eyes as she sees you shivering. She walks over, throws a cloak around your shoulders before walking off again.