The chill settled down upon Percy as he lay awake in his cabin and all that was heard was the laboured breathes of his half brother Tyson. He has gotten bigger since the last time we met thought Percy when he caught a glimpse of Tyson as he rolled over onto his side. Pain shot through his arm and he let out a small yelp with surprise and pain. He had forgotten of what had happened last night in capture the flag. He gazed over at Tyson and he was still fast asleep with mushroom clouds of warm breathes creating fog as it mixed and swirled with cold air. Percy rolled back over. Within minutes his head started clouding and the weight of tiredness and pulled him into a deep sleep.