"It will probably kill us," Will nodded, agreeing with her. She was right. They wanted them to have it very badly. It would probably seep poison or make monsters extra focused on killing you.

He turned to Annabeth. "We should seperate sometime and see if we can Iris message each other, rather than camp. Just in case. I don't know about you, but I don't want this thing to be the only way we can communicate." He took a look around. "I don't know, but I don't think we're in Kansas. Or New York for that matter."