Percy Jackson and the Lone Hunter

Chapter Three

Age 12-13

By: Khande

Disclaimer: I do not own the Percy Jackson series. Rick Riordan does.

A/N: Constructive Criticism Appreciated. If you have any suggestions leave a review.

Point of View: Percy Jackson

One by one, every Olympian flashed in sitting in their thrones with Zeus becoming the last.

"Brother, you better have a damn good reason for calling me." Zeus said. Poseidon nodded his head towards me.

"I believe you were looking for this Lord Zeus." I pulled the bolt out Ares's bag and watched as everyone's eye widen in shock.

"So you finally come forward and admit your theft." Zeus sat down in his throne.

"I didn't steal the bolt and neither did my brother." I came forward and knelt in front of Zeus's throne holding out the lightning bolt. When he took it, it stretched extended to about 20ft.

"Then who did?" He questioned as I took a step back. I recounted my story of everything including Dionysus, Luke, and Ares. They nodded at some parts and their eyes widened at other.

"How do we know you're not lying and didn't just frame them?" Zeus asked.

"I swear to River Styx that everything I just said is true, and if something I said was false then I shall meet a fate worse than death. So mote it be." There was a distant thunder in the background as it sealed my Oath as legit.

"Very well. You have done well Perseus. You are dismissed." I nodded and was about to turn around when I forgot about something.

"Oh and here is Lord Hades's Helm of Darkness." I gave him the helm, before I teleported to The Palace.

"Oh fuck, I'm so tired." I plopped down on my bed.

Scene Change (Three Months Later)

I was out hunting one day when I sensed my father in the around I saw him wearing a trench coat.

"You know, the other Olympians were very impressed to learn that you beat Ares in a 'one on one' fight." He said.

"Well I surprised him, that really helped. What happened to him?" I asked as I shot gazelle that prancing around over 100ft away. I teleported to creature and returned to the palace as my father followed me.

"He was sent to Camp Half-Blood to serve two Millennia as a camp director like Dionysus, but his sentence was much longer." I laughed as I skinned the gazelle.

"Damn. I feel like going to the camp just to mess with him." I chuckled.

"Speaking of Camp Half-Blood, your brother just arrived the day after you left. Got himself into some real trouble he did, but I gotta say that he's real skilled with the sword."

"Been on any quest?" I said roasting the body of the animal over the fire.

"He's been on one. To hunt down the Nemean Lion and bring back the pelt. He went with a satyr and a daughter of Athena. It didn't turn out so well."

"That's a hard quest. I'm not surprised." I said mindlessly.

"You did it." He eyed my Nemean Lion tank top.

"Yeah, but I'm me," I tore off a leg. "What happened to Luke?"

"He to be with his master so we only saw befitting that we send him to the depths of Tartarus to be with his master."

"Damn, that's harsh." I laughed at the irony. "You're here for something father. What is it?" I offered him a leg which he took.

"Well I want you at Camp Half-Blood to work as a mentor of sorts. To be more specific, I want you to teach the demigods in the art of fighting. Ever since you told us about Kronos, we fear he is trying to rise to power. We gods can't not fight him and his army alone so we are trying to prepare the demigods now. And who better to train them them then the one who defeated Ares, God of Battles, in a battle." He explained.

"What do I get in it?" I asked.

"We'll pay five times your weight in gold." He offered.

"I have no need for gold." I said simply.

"Well, what do you want Perseus?"

"Nothing really." I joked.

"You have your mother's humor." He said with a smile.

"Had." I corrected.

"I'm sorry Perseus." He said.

"I'll do it." I finished the leg I was eating.

"Before it slips my mind, I wanted to give these to you." in his hands appeared a 6ft trident and a shield with a diameter of 3ft. There were special designs engraved on each metal weapon.

"The trident turns into a pen. All you have to do is twist the grip on the bottom of it 360 degrees, and to turn it back is to click it. The shield turns into a ring, just like the trident twist the grip on it 360 degrees. To turn it back, just turn the pearl on it over to the green side." He explained as the pearl was currently over on the blue side. The pen and ring will always to your pocket should you lose it.

"Thank you father." I took the weapons gratefully. I never got around to making a shield myself. Just because I never really needed it because of my water healing powers.

"I thought that since you might have so many weapons you might want to carry with you all the time, I also made you this. It's a utility belt. You put that knife and or swords holsters right here and then the quiver right here." He explained.

"Thank you once more father." I strapped the belt on my waist.

"The belt will always expand to your waist size when you grow and will never weigh you down."

"Cool." I loaded up the belt with knives, varying in size.

"I hope you shall find your new job well." He flashed out. Once I finished gathering everything I needed, I teleported to Camp Half-Blood. Walking past the tree with girl, I carried on. I kept walking until I reached the pavilion. I saw everyone eating breakfast. There must've been 100 demigods, a few dozen satyrs, and a dozen nymphs and naiads

I saw Dionysus, Ares, and who I guessed was Chiron. So I walked up to the table and saw hate flicker on both Dionysus's and Ares's face.

"I was told that my services would be needed." I looked at the table.

"Why you little son of a bitch." Ares hissed as he stood up.

"The hell you want?" I looked at him in disgust.

"You got me stuck in this hellhole for 2 millennia." He roared angrily as the conversations in the pavilion seemed to stop as everyone looked to see what made the God of war so angry.

"Now Ares, you didn't anybody ever tell you to take responsibility for your actions. I'm not the one who stole from their daddy." I laughed.

"I'll tear you to shreds punk." He sure did put a lot of emphasis on the word punk.

"If you want a fight, I can give you a hell of one." I said not backing down.

"How everybody just sit down and calm themselves." Chiron said.

"Honestly, I want to see." Dionysus said looking amused.

"I think everyone in here wants to see it." I sat down on the bench opposite of them.

"Greetings Perseus, I am Chiron, mentor of heroes." The centaur extended his hand.

"I know." I shook his hand.

"May I inquire how?"

"My father tells me that you looked over my brother during his school year."

"Ahh, you're a son of Poseidon." I nodded.

"So on to your sleeping arrangements, do you want to live in the Poseidon cabin with your brother or should we make you a one of your own?"

"I'll sleep in the Poseidon cabin."

That's pretty much how the rest of breakfast went. Chiron asked me questions and I answered them. I asked him questions and he answered them. Ares just glared at me the whole time with flat out hatred. He then introduced me to the rest of camp. When it was over, he showed me where I'll be teaching the demigods the art of fighting. After a few minutes, people showed up. I waited an extra 10 minutes before starting. There were 25 people in total, I counted.

"My job is to teach you how fight. The most important thing to remember in a fight is to always find an advantage you may have over your opponent. I'm sure many of you may know of my fight with Ares, God of war, correct." Most of them nodded their heads while looking at him in awe.

"He was very clearly the better fighter but I had multiple advantages in the fight to aid me in the fight. One of which is surprise. You see, I had initiated the fight surprising the hell out the bastard," Some people gasped as I disrespected the God. "I initiated the fight by shooting him with arrows. Another advantage I had was that I had an opponent who was blinded by rage and anger. I try to get in the head of my opponent to get them angry. Angry people fight with sloppiness, with rage, and less likely to be fight with sense."

"Another advantage was that I had a plan. You never want to do something without a plan unless you're so goddamn lucky, but intelligence will beat luck when luck fails to pay off. Any questions?" I asked after talking for a long time.

"When are we going to fight?" A boy said who looked a lot like Poseidon.

"I take it your name is Alexander." I stared him in the eye.

"Yeah. You probably heard of me, battle the Nemean Lion." He puffed out his chest.

"Come up here. You want a fight, I'll give you one." I put my bow and arrow down along with my bow and arrow along with my utility belt. "Alright everyone pay close attention to Mr. Dickhead over here, he's going to show exactly what not to do." Everyone laughed as Alexander face flushed red.

"Just to make things fair, someone put a blindfold on me and tie my right hand behind my back." A blonde girl did it, who I immediately recognized as someone who went on the Winter Solstice field trip.

He came charging at me fullspeed, blind with rage for my previous comment. Waiting till the last second, I sidestepped him. Sticking my foot and lifting it up, he did a full front flip.

"Damn kid. I thought you wanted to fight, not flip around in the grass." He growled before getting up on his feet. This time he steadily approached me, obviously learning from his previous mistake. I blocked everything he did as I sensed everything move. Mostly because he did a lot of dramatic bullshit. Getting bored, I slashed his arm making a semi-deep gash. I kicked his hand up, causing him to lose the sword. I kicked the insides of his knees in forcing him to his knees. I then kicked his back to the ground before promptly stepping on it. Holding the sword at his neck, I asked him,

"Do you yield?"

"No." He said stubbornly.

"Get Up." I stepped of his back and took off my blindfold before cutting my arm loose from the ropes.

"Who can tell me what Mr. Dickhead did wrong here?"

"He lost." A voice spoke up from the crowd as some of them laughed.

"What advantages did he have over me?" I questioned.

"He could see. He also had both of his hands free." The girl who tied me up said.

"What's your name?" I asked curiously.

"Annabeth."

"Well Annabeth, how could he use these advantages to aid him?"

"He could have kept moving to keep you guessing on where he'll strike back, instead he just stayed in the same spot." I nodded.

"Alright everyone, stand in a straight line. Hold out your weapon of choice." 15 People had out swords, 6 with spears, and the rest had hunting knives. I went down the line disarming them one by one through various ways. Until I got to Annabeth, who put up a fight but it was useless as her sword flew from her hand.

"ALL OF YOU. DEAD," I yelled to get my point across. "In battle, your weapon is life. You lose it, you lose your life. For all purpose of this training, I want your weapon glued to your hand." I went through the line again after everyone got their weapon from where it fell or to where I threw it. I still disarmed them pretty easily, but there was improvement. I did this until I deemed everyone there proficient. It took two hours but I was pretty sure it would pay off in the future.

"There are two sides to a fight," I said. "Offense and defense. In offense, you make the first move. You are the one attacking, while your opponent is trying to defend themselves from you. It is more likely that you'll get hurt in offense than in defense. On offense, the best thing you can do is to be unpredictable, wild, chaotic, but also in control." I finished with a paradox.

"But how can you be chaotic and in control at the same time?" A voice asked from the crowd.

"Good question. You want to let your emotions fuel you in a fight. You want the sloppiness of blind rage to turn you into the unpredictability of a mad man. But you want to also be in control of your emotions. At no point in any fight should you lose control, or else there will be some very unfortunate repercussions." By the looks of everyone's faces, it seemed like they understood what he was talking about.

"The best thing you can be on defense is mobile. Make it hard for your opponent to hit if you can't properly defend yourself with your weapon. Five people come up here right now." Annabeth, another girl I recognized from the last time I been at Camp Half-Blood, and three other boys came up.

"We are going to fight," I said. "But I won't have a weapon." I dropped all my weapons near a tree.

"Ready… Set… Go!" I said as they came charging one by one. Turning my shoulder 90 degrees to avoid a strike by one of the boys, I crouched. Spinning in a circle with a leg stuck out, he fell to the ground. Another boy made to stab with his spear. Using his momentum against him, I yanked it forward. He pulled it back with a lot of strength, so I let go of it. He stumbled into the other boy.

I tossed the spear to the side and dodged another spear as the brunette rushed me along with the other two boys. I blocked her the side of her spear, not the the tip, with my forearm. I then twisted it in her hands before yanking it over to block the attack of the boys. Using sheer brute strength to push them back, I used the butt of the spear to knock all three of my opponents if their feet. Tossing that spear to the side, I looked at Annabeth. She appeared to be analyzing me.

I started walking towards her. She took a stab at my chest, which I deflected with my forearm. This continued on for 30 seconds as I blocked, dodged, ducked, jumped, and etc. She was good, but pretty soon she exposed her attack while lunging at me with her sword. I rotated my shoulders 90 degrees, and took her arm. Folding it behind her back. I took her sword and held it to her neck while wrapping her in my arms so she couldn't escape.

"Do you yield?" I asked.

"Yes." I heard her respond. I let go of her and gave her back her sword.

Scene Change (Lunch)

I was sitting at the head table along with Dionysus, Ares, and Chiron. I was just eating whatever there was one the table. I spoke to the glass which filled up with water.

"Perseus I hope you don't mind me asking, but what material is your shirt there." Chiron asked eyeing my tank top.

"The fur of the Nemean Lion." I said mindlessly.

"Oh. You know, your brother went on a quest two months ago." I nodded.

"I was informed he went with a satyr and a daughter of Athena."

"Yes. A satyr by the name of Grover. The girl's name is Annabeth." Chiron said. For some reason I was reminded of the tree with the dead girl at it's base.

"Hey Chiron, I saw a tree with the body of a dead girl when I entered Camp Half-Blood. What's that all about?" I became curious.

"Oh that's a long story to tell." He said grimly reminiscing something which, by the looks of his face, was pretty important.

"Well, I have a long time to wait." I said.

"Her name is Thalia. The girl, not the tree," He clarified. "Daughter of Zeus. She was 12 years old when she died." I nodded.

"Well, I mean you of all people must know how difficult it is to survive in the real world being the child of the Big Three." I nodded once more. "One of the reasons, I was sent to look after brother. Well a satyr was sent to rescue her and bring her to Camp Half-Blood. Her and her alone. His name was Grover."

"Well he had successfully found her and they began making their way to camp. They found two more demigods. Annabeth Chase, who was seven at the time, and Luke Castellan, who was fourteen. Grover, initially, did not want to bring Luke and Annabeth at the time not because he didn't like them, but because he was given strict orders to retrieve Thalia and bring her safely. Naturally, the more people you have; the slower you travel and and becomes more difficult to protect everyone." I followed his story.

"But Thalia, being the stubborn girl she was, said she wasn't going anywhere without Luke and Annabeth so Grover agreed. They made it to the boundaries of camp Half-Blood but there were monsters close on their trails. Luke and Annabeth were carrying Grover as he got injured badly. So in order for her friends to make it safely to camp, she sacrificed her own life."

"She tried distracting them and fighting them but she had no training. She was quickly killed by the swift blow of a Cyclops club. Her body was thrown into that tree where she is now today. Zeus looked down to her body and gave it magic. That same magic keeps the monsters away and outside the boundaries of Camp half-Blood so that no demigods dies a similar death." He finished.

'Brave girl.' I finished the rest of my food.

Scene Change (5 Hours Later)

I walked into the Poseidon's cabin. I put my weapons to the right side of my bed, and laid down. Twenty minutes later, I heard the door to the cabin open. In came Alexander as he sat on his bed.

"Hello brother." I said surprising him as he didn't notice me.

"Why are you in here?" He eyed me disgustingly.

"Relax kid, I don't bite." I grinned.

"I'm not a kid." He said outrageously.

"I'm 13 and your 12. To me, you're a kid." I laughed.

"Why are you here?" He asked again.

"Well you see, my parents liked each other very much. To show their affection for one another, they had se-" I started.

"NO! NO! NO! That's not what I meant." He said.

"Oh, because I was worried that you may be too young to hear about those types of things." I said trying to keep a straight face.

"You're only a year older than me." He said.

"Your point is?" I deadpanned.

"Oh nevermind. Why are you in this room, laying on a bed?"

"Because it will be silly if I laid on the floor. Is there something wrong with your head?" I said.

"GAHHH." I laughed as he got frustrated.

"I'm here because I'm sleeping here." I said.

"Why don't you have your own cabin like Dionysus, Ares, and Chiron?" He questioned.

"I wanted to get to know you. I mean, you're my brother. I don't have any ghumane family left besides you." I remembered when my mom died in front of my eyes.

"What happened to your mom?" He asked. That's pretty much how the next 2 hours went. I told him stories about my life and he told me stories about his life, until we fell asleep.

Scene Change (9 Months Later)

By the time Winter Solstice had came around, about 80% of the population of Camp Half-Blood had returned home about 2 weeks after I had arrived. There were only 20 campers left. I was glad to see that Alex was amongst them. Over the past 4 months, I had trained them to their hardest. Everyday, after breakfast, I made them run around all of Camp Half-Blood 10 times, and whatever place you came in was the amount of extra laps you had to run. I always ran with them and always came in first. S0 the least amount of laps they had to run was 12 and the most was 30. I used this to motivate them to run faster than they had ever ran before. Despite coming first every time, I ran until everyone had finished their laps.

After that, I would teach them offensive fighting techniques with all weapons, including the bow and arrow. Pretty soon, it would be time for lunch as the running had taken up a huge portion of the before non regimen. We would go eat lunch and come back, so I can teach them defensive techniques with all weapons, including the bow and arrow again. I would then have them spar one on one. Then two on two, and so on until it was 10 on 10. I made sure they learned with their teammates instead of alongside them. Yes, there is a difference.

Over the 9 months, Alex and I formed a bond. Not as close as maybe Apollo and Artemis, but it was pretty damn close. He was still so very arrogant, but somehow he made it work. Most of the summertime campers, demigods who only stayed at camp during the summer, returned a few days ago with some coming to camp a few days after. Every now and then, the campers played Capture the Flag. I didn't play because it would be unfair to the opposing team. Dionysus and Ares were kinda warming up me by not threatening me every time I entered an area that they were in.

It seemed like everything was going great, but I knew something big was going to happen. Turns out that something big happened today. I was sitting at the head table when it happened. I sensed a monster enter the camp boundaries and another one. That shouldn't have been possible. They shouldn't have gotten past the Thalia's tree.

"Uh Chiron. Something's wrong." I stood up.

"What do you mean Percy?" He said.

"I sensed two monsters enter the camp." I walked outside the pavilion and looked for danger.

"Impossible. Monsters can not come past Thalia's tree." Dionysus said behind me.

"I know that, but I sensed it." I said not seeing anything at first.

"You're sense are off kid." Ares smirked behind me. Right after he said that, I heard the distant sound of heavy footstep. It seemed like everyone else heard it too as mostly everyone focused their attention outside.

That's when I saw it. There were two bulls charging at the pavilion full speed. The thing is that those bulls did not look like normal bulls. They were bronze mechanical bulls the size of elephants, but they were much faster than the elephants. I looked closely to the mechanic creatures and realized that they puffing out little puffs of fire from their mouths and noses.

'Great! The Colchis bulls, made by Hephaestus himself. What type of fucking bull breathes fire?' I thought. I flipped the pearl on my ring as it turned to the green side. I watched as the ring turned into a shield.

'Better use the trident as well.' I pulled a pen out of my belt. I clicked it once and it transformed into a 6ft trident.

I started running towards the bull at full speed. When I was about to make impact, I slid under the mechanic creature. Jabbing it in the stomach, I almost got trampled by the angry bull's legs. My jab didn't seem to do anything to the bull, even though I decimated its underside. Trying to find a weak spot on the machine, I blocked the other bull's horns with my shield. It would have took my head off if it wasn't for me paying close attention to my surroundings.

Trying to stand my ground, it forced me back several feet. I let it push me back into a tree where I then rolled out of the way. This maneuvering made the bull effectively lodge his horn so deep in a tree that they were sticking out the other side. The other bull came charging at me. I stood behind the other bull as it was trying to dislodge its horns from the very thick tree. I then jumped as high I could. I landed on the bull as it made impact with the other bull. When I landed, I forced the trident to penetrate the bulls back. Pushing with all my strength, I'd managed to roughly go through the bull's body.

By the time I destroyed that bull, the other one had dislodged his horns from the tree. He stared me down with mad rage. A fiery wave escaped his mouth as I hid behind the shield. The wave lasted for about 15 seconds before it stopped. Taking aim with my shield, I threw it like a discus at the bull where it cleanly took off the bulls front legs. Knowing it was a huge risk as I now had now fire protection, I took away its mobility. It lunged at me with it's sharp as hron while breathing fire. I stepped on his head, getting fire burns on my left arms, I climbed on to its back. Jamming the trident through the top of the machines head, it went limp. I hopped down,

"Bad bull." I said putting my hands on my knees. I heard cheering behind me as everyone came rushing towards the fight scene.

"Are you okay Perseus?" Chiron said glancing my burned left arm.

"Yeah, I'll be fine," I assured him. "The real question is what the fuck happened to Thalia's tree." There were laughs amongst the crowd. I started walking towards it, and so did everyone else. When we arrived, the tree was in some pretty shit shape.

"Is it dead?" A random voice from the crowd asked.

"It's dying." Chiron said grimly.

"What happened to it?" Annabeth asked.

"It looks like someone poisoned the tree." I looked at the roots of the trees which were a nasty black shade.

"We need to report this to Olympus immediately," Chiron said. "Perseus, can we trust you to look after camp while we're away." I nodded.

"Very well." Chriona, Dionysus, and Ares left.

"Alright, everybody back to the pavilion." I ordered them. When we got back, everybody sat down and started chattering. Looking at my glass of water, I poured it over my left arm. The burns on my arm went away once the water made contact with my skin.

'Who the hell could've possibly poisoned the tree?' I thought. No one came to mind but I felt like there was a traitor amongst our ranks.

"Hey Percy, I came up with an idea for how to save the tree from dying." Alex and Annabeth walked up to me just before Annabeth punched him hard in the shoulder.

"I came up with the idea. He just sat there like an idiot." She said glaring at him.

"What is it?" I asked becoming curious.

"Well, I thought about what item can cure the tree." She said with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"That's a dangerous quest Annabeth." I immediately knew what she was talking about.

"It's the only way Percy." Alex said.

"I don't have the power to send you guys on a quest. We'll talk about this later when Chiron returns." I said not liking the idea of my younger brother and a close friend going on quest to retrieve the Golden Fleece. After an hour, I sensed the presence of 2 gods and another person. Assuming they were Ares, Dionysus, and Chiron I walked out and said,

"While you guys were away, Annabeth and Alex came up with a great idea to stop the tree from dying. They want to go on a quest to retrieve the Gold-" I stopped when I saw that the third person wasn't Chiron.

"Where's Chiron?" I asked confused, looking at the man with blue eyes and gray hair standing next to Dionysus.

"He was fired." Ares said.

"What? Why?" I was thoroughly surprised when he said this.

"The other Olympians suspected him of poisoning the tree." Dionysus said in a bored tone.

"Why would they suspect them him. If anything, I would suspect Ares over there." He growled at my comment.

"Because they think he's trying to help Kronos rise to power." Dionysus said in the same bored tone.

"Why would they think that?" I asked incredulously.

"Because he's the son of Kronos, foolish boy." The stranger finally said something.

"And who are you?" I said taking a step closer to him.

"My name is Tantalus. Former king of Tantalis. You will never match up to young one." He said arrogantly. I wanted to punch his face right then and there but thought better of it,

"Are you the cunt who tried feeding the gods you're own son?" Dionysus and Ares snickered as they remembered it personally.

"You dare disrespect me?" He said getting flustered.

"Yes. I do dare." I said plainly.

"Why you insolent little brat." He drew his sword. By now the campers were standing just outside the pavilion watching the conversation unfold.

"What's life without a little insolence?" I deadpanned.

"As much I would like to see you guys fight, we have to get to business." Dionysus said, somewhat acting like Chiron before he was fired. Ares and Dionysus broke the news to the campers about Chiron. There were many cries of outrage at hearing their beloved camp director being fired.

Scene Change (A Week Later)

I was eating at the head table, when I remembered about the quest Annabeth and Alex wanted to go on. I brought it up to the other 3 inhabitants of the table. They agreed that the quest needed to be done, just not on who should be on the quest. I wanted Alex and Annabeth to go the quest, but the dickhead wanted Clarisse La Rue to go on it. We argued back and forth, but the final decision came down to Dionysus seeing as Ares didn't care.

"He is the camp director Perseus. You're only the fight instructor." Dionysus pointed out.

"I'll make the announcement," The cunt stood up. "Ahem, may I have everyone's attention."

"NO!" I coughed. Laughs rung out the pavilion. He glared at me.

"Hey man. What can you do about them damn allergies?" I threw my hands up. There were more laughs.

"Before I was so rudely interrupted," He started. "We have came to decision to issue a quest to one you. A quest to retrieve the Golden Fleece from the island of Polyphemus." There were multiple gasps.

"We have came to the unanimous decision to give this quest to Clarisse La Rue." There were multiple cheers.

"It wasn't unanimous by the way," I said garnering snickers from the two gods. "Just wanted to get that out there."

Scene Change (1 Hour Later)

"You want us to do what?" Alex asked incredulously as both Alex and Annabeth stood with me outside the Poseidon cabin.

"What are you death? I want you to go on the Golden Fleece quest." I said.

"But they already assigned Clarisse to the quest." Annabeth said.

"I know. I wanted you guys to go on it but the new Mr. dickhead wanted Clarisse. Annabeth laughed at my nickname for Tantalus.

"Get ready," I said. "Come back here when you're ready." I ordered them. They were came back 20 minutes later.

"Do you have everything you need?" They both nodded.

"Alright go." I said. Alex and I shook hands. Annabeth pulled me into a bone-breaking hug, which I returned.

"Be safe." I called out to them when they started walking away. I had a feeling they would have an encounter with a god really soon to help them on their "quest".

A/N: There's Chapter 3. Don't really have that much to say about it. Hope you guys liked it.