Keep climbing,' he told himself. 'Cheeseburgers,' his stomach replied. 'Shut up,' he thought. 'With fries,' his stomach complained.

There's no point in defending camp if you guys die. All our friends are here.

How do you have five children in a row, each on a different say?” “They’re gods,” Carter said. “They can do stuff like that.

may the gods be with you

If i'm going to survive, it won't be because i have a lion-skin cloak. I'm not Hercules.

I don't like you two going off on you won. Just remember: behave. If I hear about any funny business, I will ground you until the Styx freezes over.

The meeting was like a war council with donuts. Then again, back at Camp Half-Blood they used to have their most serious discussions around the Ping-Pong table in the rec room with crackers and Cheez Whiz, so Percy felt right at home.