Logan
Logan dreamed he was back on the mountain. This time he could see who was talking: the muscular man from last time who was still holding up a dark mass of something, a teenage boy who resembled the man in both looks and muscle mass, and a girl with startling curly, blonde hair and bright orange eyes like miniature suns.
"Have they arrived yet?" the boy asked.
"Our sources say that they just showed up at the Starbucks on 3rd street." The girl replied. She snickered slyly.
"Make sure that they get here alive." The boy said. "Preferably in chains." The girl smiled and started to walk away. The boy called after her. "And remember the plan. Get in your position."
Suddenly everything froze. Logan looked around and saw something epically weird. In the middle of the mass the muscle-man was holding stood a man with a long, white, and puffy beard and wore a sky-blue cloak. The man spoke in the same raspy voice Logan had heard in his dreams before.
"Do not trust..."
Then the muscle-man unfroze. "Your power has grown over the centuries, Ouranos, but mine is greater! Begone!"
Logan woke up at a table in the middle of a Starbucks. He saw that the others were also awake, along with Thalia. Great, Logan thought, Tazer Girl is here too.
"So," he said aloud, "what's the plan?"
