Yeah." He took one last look at the cityscape of Rome, turning bloodred in the sunset. "Festus, raise the sails. We've got some friends to save.
Rick RiordanTyson was still staring at Chiron in amazement. He whimpered like he wanted to pat Chiron's flank but was afraid to come closer. "Pony?
Rick RiordanYou mean a bad heel?" I said. "Couldn't I just, like, wear something besides sandals? No offense." -Percy
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