[Percy fingers the pen in his pocket. He is still full of battle tension. Something is definitely weird, like the time he met the giant Egyptian crocodile.
There was an air about the place that reminded him of Alaska, a place where their gods didn't exist.]
We need to find someone with a guide to 'What to do when you should be in Tartarus'.
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There was an air about the place that reminded him of Alaska, a place where their gods didn't exist.]
We need to find someone with a guide to 'What to do when you should be in Tartarus'.
[He's smart mouthing his worry away like usual.]