Answers to reviews:

Guest: I've got a plan for Freya, though she'll bit a bit of a slow-burn.

Guest: I know. And getting zapped by lightning is a mercy compared to what Jakob could really do.

Guest02957: What's with all the repeated questions? But thanks anyway.

Guest: Tough.

jedblack1997: Yeah, like he's gonna storm up to Olympus and do that. Jakob has his opinions on the Olympians, but he isn't going to outright say them unless he feels like it.

Guest250: Hmm... I actually never knew the Kraken was of Norse Mythology, I always thought it was a Greek monster. It's been involved in too many stuff to do with Greek Mythology, like God of War 2, the Clash of the Titans films... but then again, there's been Krakens outside of Greek films like Pirates of the Caribbean.

Arch-Angel-Writer: Someone would have to piss Jakob off REALLY, REALLY badly for him to do that. The most Jakob would do is take an arm... and that's just being merciful.

superpierce: Getting zapped by lightning would hurt more.

Bromega2477: Nope, he isn't.

ayatoamagiri3425: Thank you.

Disclaimer: I do not own God of War or Percy Jackson and the Olympians. I only own the OC Jakob Thorsson.

While Andromeda and Annabeth were trying to avoid Tantalus from giving them dish-washing duty, Jakob was talking with Silena at the Aphrodite table, having been invited by her. While Jakob was happy to talk to Silena, he wasn't too keen on doing the same with her siblings, especially that Drew girl. All of them were vain, chatty and so fucking annoying. Seriously, if he had to hear the boys talk about how good they looked, or what girl they found cute, or how the girls liked to put on their dozen layers of make-up, he planned to kill himself. The boy that he punched from before was trying to glare at him angrily, but wilted when Jakob merely looked at him. He smirked when he saw that.

Tantalus tried to punish Jakob for blasting him with lightning during the chariot race, but Jakob didn't go to any of them. Mr. D didn't make too much of a fuss, and Jakob definitely didn't fear Tantalus, so he didn't get punished. When he tried to go to Jakob to punish him personally, the son of Thor just raised his fist with lightning sparking off it threateningly. Tantalus winced, remembering the feeling of being struck by lightning and walked away.

"Jakob." the son of Thor came out of his thoughts upon feeling Silena nudge him. "Earlier, before the Chariot race began, you mentioned something."

Jakob sighed. He had no problem telling her. It was just that he didn't want the knowledge becoming public. Call him paranoid, but he wasn't eager about everyone knowing about his friend's situation. Sure, he was sitting at the Aphrodite table, where the other Aphrodite kids might overhear them, but he needed someone to talk to about this.

So he decided to tell her, her siblings overhearing the conversation. He had told them about his dream about Grover and the table was in deep thought. Most of them did not know the Grover that well and could not give him an answer. Silena spoke up though. "Maybe he found something. I'm not sure because I really don't know. Your best bet to go and ask Mr. D about it."

Markus scoffed. "And get rebuffed? Hell no. My best bet would be to pressure Tantalus into issuing a quest. He'll likely pick Clarisse as the one who leads it."

Silena eyed him. "Resucing Grover's not the only thing on your mind, is it?"

Jakob looked at her, raising an eyebrow. "You a mind reader?"

Silena giggled. "I can just tell when someone's got a lot on their mind."

Jakob grunted, rolling his eyes in amusement before he sighed. "Healing Thalia's tree weighs heavily on my mind. But... Mimir thinks he may know of something powerful enough to heal it."

This caught Silena's attention as she leaned forward. "What?"

"The Golden Fleece."

That night at the campfire, Apollo's cabin led the sing-along. They tried to get everybody' spirits up, but it wasn't easy after that afternoon's bird attack. They all sat around a semicircle of stone steps, singing halfheartedly and watching the bonfire blaze while the Apollo guys strummed their guitars and picked their lyres.

They did all the standard camp numbers: "Down by the Aegean," "I Am My Own Great-Great-Great-Great-Grandpa," "This Land is Minos's Land." The bonfire was enchanted, so the louder you sang, the higher it rose, changing colour and heat with the mood of the crowd.

Dionysus left early. After suffering through a few songs, he muttered something about how even pinochle with Chiron had been more exciting than this. Then he gave Tantalus a distasteful look and headed back toward the Big House.

When the last song was over, Tantalus said, "Well, that was lovely!"

He came forward with a toasted marshmallow on a stick and tried to pluck it off, real casual-like. But before he could touch it, the marshmallow flew off the stick. Tantalus made a wild grab, but the marshmallow committed suicide, diving into the flames. Jakob couldn't stop the small chuckle that escaped him, the sight was too funny,

Tantalus turned back toward them, smiling coldly. "Now then! Some announcements about tomorrow's schedule."

"Sir," Andromeda cut in.

Tantalus's eye twitched. "Our kitchen girl has something to say?"

Andromeda stood and looked at Annabeth. Thank the gods, she stood up with her. He then looked to Jakob and he nodded. Jakob knew what was going on and was pushing for Andromeda to come out it with already.

"We have an idea to save the camp." The daughter of Poseidon announced.

Dead silence, but She could tell she had gotten everybody's interest, because the campfire flared bright yellow.

"Indeed," Tantalus said blandly. "Well, if it has anything to do with chariots-"

"The Golden Fleece," Andromeda said. "We know where it is."

The flames burned orange. Before Tantalus could stop her, Andromeda blurted out the dream about Grover and Polyphemus's island, with Jakob confirming because he was connected as well. Annabeth stepped in and reminded everybody what the Fleece could do. It sounded more convincing coming from her.

"The Fleece can save the camp," she concluded. "I'm certain of it."

"Nonsense," said Tantalus. "We don't need saving." Everybody stared at him until Tantalus started looking uncomfortable.

"I wonder if there was once some sort of accident in his brain." Mimir commented loudly, getting snickers from some of the demigods.

"Besides," the man added quickly, "the Sea of Monsters? That's hardly an exact location. You wouldn't even know where to look."

"Actually we do." Jakob said, getting a smirk from Andromeda.

"You do?" Annabeth asked.

"Yeah, you can thank the Grey Sisters for that. Tell them Andie."

Andromeda smiled. It seemed that Jakob knew what she was talking about. She should have known. "30, 31, 75, 12,"

"Ooo-kay," Tantalus said. "Thank you for sharing those meaningless numbers."

"They're sailing coordinates," Andromeda said. "Latitude and longitude. I, uh, learned about it in social studies." Annabeth looked impressed and so was Jakob. "30 degrees, 31 minutes north, 75 degrees, 12 minutes west. They're right! The Gray Sisters gave us those coordinates. That'd be somewhere in the Atlantic, off the coast of Florida. The Sea of Monsters. We need a quest!"

"Wait just a minute," Tantalus said.

But the campers took up the chant. "We need a quest! We need a quest!"

The flames rose higher.

"It isn't necessary!" Tantalus insisted.

"WE NEED A QUEST! WE NEED A QUEST!"

"Now we're all up in arms!" Mimir laughed, getting a smirk from Jakob especially when Mimir joined in on the chanting just to piss Tantalus off.

"Fine!" Tantalus shouted, his eyes blazing with anger. "You brats want me to assign a quest?"

"YES!"

"Very well," he agreed. "I shall authorise a champion to undertake this perilous journey, to retrieve the Golden Fleece and bring it back to camp. Or die trying."

Finally they were getting somewhere. Andromeda looked happy about that. Jakob smiled. He didn't even care if he wasn't going on the quest. At least progress was made. Though he did wish that he was on the quest so he could save Grover.

"I will allow our champion to consult the Oracle!" Tantalus announced. "And choose two companions for the journey. And I think the choice of champion is obvious."

Tantalus looked at Annabeth, Andromeda, and Jakob as if he wanted to flay them alive. "The champion should be one who has earned the camp's respect, who has proven resourceful in the chariot races and courageous in the defence of the camp. You shall lead this quest... Clarisse!"

Jakob rolled his eyes. Tantalus was so predictable.

The fire flickered a thousand different colors. The Ares cabin started stomping and cheering, "CLARISSE! CLARISSE!"

Clarisse stood up, looking stunned. Then she swallowed, and her chest swelled with pride. "I accept the quest!"

"Wait!" Andromeda shouted. "Grover is my friend. The dream came to me and Jakob!"

"Sit down!" yelled one of the Ares campers. "You had your chance last summer!"

"Yeah, he just wants to be in the spotlight again!" another said.

Clarisse glared at Andromeda. "I accept the quest!" she repeated. "I, Clarisse, daughter of Ares, will save the camp!"

The Ares campers cheered even louder. Annabeth protested, and the other Athena campers joined in. Everybody else started taking sides - shouting and arguing and throwing marshmallows. Jakob sighed and kept quiet as he observed the scene.

Tantalus shouted, "Silence, you brats!" The tone he used would creep anyone out but not Jakob.

Sit down!" he ordered. "And I will tell you a ghost story." Jakob narrowed his eyes. He knew that this wasn't going to be a simple ghost story. It was most likely Tantalus' story,l how he ended up with hos punishment.

"Once upon a time there was a mortal king who was beloved of the Gods!" Tantalus put his hand on his chest, and many got the feeling he was talking about himself.

"This king," he said, "was even allowed to feast on Mount Olympus. But when he tried to take some ambrosia and nectar back to earth to figure out the recipe - just one little doggie bag, mind you - the gods punished him. They banned him from their halls forever! His own people mocked him! His children scolded him! And, oh yes, campers, he had horrible children. Children - just - like - you."

He pointed a crooked finger at several people in the audience, including Jakob and Andromeda.

"Do you know what he did to his ungrateful children?" Tantalus asked softly. "Do you know how he paid back the Gods for their cruel punishment? He invited the Olympians to a feast at his palace, just to show there were no hard feelings. No one noticed that his children were missing. And when he served the Gods dinner, my dear campers, can you guess what was in the stew?"

No one dared answer. The firelight glowed dark blue, reflecting evilly on Tantalus's crooked face. Jakob looked disgusted at what the man did to his own flesh and blood.

"Oh, the Gods punished him in the afterlife," Tantalus croaked. "They did indeed. But he'd had his moment of satisfaction, hadn't he? His children never again spoke back to him or questioned his authority. And do you know what? Rumour has it that the king's spirit now dwells at this very camp, waiting for a chance to take revenge on ungrateful, rebellious children. And so... are there any more complaints, before we send Clarisse off on her quest?"

Silence. That was what filled the air for a few seconds. Naturally Jakob, who refused to show fear - least of all to Tantalus, of all people - decided to step up,,, in his own way of things.

So he blasted Tantalus with a beam of lightning powerful enough to leave the man a scorching mess. Tantalus wheezed before he fell back, and everyone's wide eyes went to the son of Thor.

"I've heard scarier stories." Jakob scoffed. "His tale is nothing compared to my pantheon's. Clarisse, get going."

The daughter of Ares didn't, instead she smirked at him. "Wanna come? I could use someone like you."

Jakob raised a brow at her before he nodded. "Sure."

Clarisse looked a bit scared after the tale that Tantalus told them about and walking at night to the Big House where the creepy Oracle lived would make anyone scare shitless.

"Don't think too much on what Tantalus said. He's just trying to scare people." Jakob said as he walked beside the daughter of war. "Believe me, he thinks that was scary? He's nothing compared to what my pantheon's done."

"I'll take your word for it." Clarisse said.

Jakob grunted. "So, you can take the credit for finding and bringing the Fleece back. I'm going to rescue Grover."

Clarisse looked at him with a frown. "You don't care about the camp?"

"I never said that." Jakob shot her a look. "I do want to save camp. All I'm saying is that since it's your quest, you get the credit. I do want to save camp, but I also want to rescue Grover."

"Oh," Clarisse blinked. "Well, thank you."

Then both of them noticed that were at the door to the Oracle. Clarisse took a deep breath and said, "Here goes nothing."

Jakob said nothing to lighten the mood. He opened the door for her and they both went in and soon beheld the Oracle. She looked the exact same as last time. Once again the green mist spewed out of the Oracle's mouth and it turned into the image of Ares.

Then the image of Ares started speaking in the voice of the Oracle:

You shall sail the iron ships with warrior's of bone,

You shall find what you seek and make it your own,

But despair for your life entombed within stone,

And fail without friends, to fly home alone.

When the Oracle finished, 'Ares' faded away into green mist, which returned into the mouth of the Oracle. When it was over, the two quickly made their way out of the Big House and to the circle of cabins. Jakob turned to Clarisse. He could see that, despite the brave face she put on, she was nervous, even scared. He could relate with her. Seeing the Oracle was one thing. Hearing it speak was a whole new thing altogether.

Jakob put a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it in comfort and reassurance before he spoke. "So how do you plan on us getting to the Sea of Monsters? It's your quest."

Clarisse turned to Jakob with an incredulous look on her face, as if she couldn't believe he could ask that after seeing the Oracle. But then she was able to school her features, and Jakob could almost detect a grateful look on her face. It was as if she could tell that he was deliberately changing the subject for her. "Don't worry about it, thunder head. I'll take care of it. Poseidon's not the only one with ways across the sea."

Jakob nodded. "Then I trust you to secure us a ship to sail the seas. We'll meet at Half-Blood Hill in the morning. I'll pack my stuff, and I trust that you'll get yours. Until then."

Clarisse nodded. "Night then."

The two parted ways to their respective cabins.

The next morning, everyone found out that Andromeda, Annabeth, and Tyson had apparently run away from camp in the middle of the night.

Jakob wasn't surprised at this, since he had suspected the two demigods to run off, though he didn't expect Tyson to go with them as well. He hoped that the young cyclopes was alright.

A disgruntled Mr. D said if they came back, he'd turn them into squirrels and run them over in an SUV.

Jakob wasn't really worried, because he knew that the group would be alright. Well, partially. Okay, he was extremely worried. But he took his mind off it with packing essentials, namely drachma. He was going to take much as he did the last time he was on a Quest, it wasn't like they were going halfway across the country this time. The only thing they may encounter in the Sea of Monsters is... well, monsters.

Once he was ready, Jakob hooked the Leviathan Axe to his back, hooked Mimir to the back of his right hip, then started making his way down to the docks. They were heading out to the Sea of Monsters after all, it only made sense that that's where he'd find Clarisse. Well that and it was where the few other early morning risers were streaming towards.

Waiting at the docks was quite possibly the strangest ship Jakob had ever seen. It rode low in the water like a submarine, its deck was plated with iron and at the halfway point of its hull was a trapezoid-shaped casemate with slats on each side for cannons. It flew a flag emblazoned with a wild boar and spear on a blood red field. Lining the deck were zombies soldiers with shimmering faces that only partially covered their skulls, like the ghouls he'd seen in the Underworld guarding Hades' palace.

Along its moss covered prow was the ship's faded name, CSS Birmingham.

"What do you see?" Mimir asked. Jakob took him off his belt and allowed him to see the ship for myself. "My... oh yes, that'll do quite well to get us to the Sea of Monsters. And look, Clarisse is already enjoying the role of captain."

Clarisse, decked out in full Greek battle armour, was barking orders at the undead sailors as they prepared the vessel.

Jakob grunted in agreement before hooking Mimir back onto his hip then pushed his way through the crowd of campers. "Clarisse!" He shouted, getting the daughter of Ares' attention and he gestured to the ship. "Where did you get this?"

Clarisse put her hands on her hips, chest puffed with pride. "This is a gift from my father, Ares, to help with my quest. It's an ironclad, a Civil War battle cruiser. It'll be our transportation to the Sea of Monsters."

"And the zombies?"

"The spirits of the defeated. Serving my father in the afterlife is their curse for losing in war. But enough about that, you got all you need?"

Only drachma, had a healthy amount of food. All I need is myself, my weapon and Mimir." Jakob said before he looked around and frowned. "Shouldn't there be a third with us?"

"We don't need one." Clarisse said quickly, too quickly. "We'll do just fine on our own. The daughter of Ares and the son of Thor. What better duo?"

Jakob gave her a look but grunted and dropped it. "Well, we best get going. The longer we delay, the more the tree dies."

"Not leaving without getting our blessing, are we?" Tantalus said as he and Mr. D strolled up.

Jakob sighed. He'd wished he could make it without having to see either of the two. But he guessed he just wasn't that lucky.

"You mean mine," Mr. D said.

"O-Of course, Lord Dionysus. Your blessing." Tantalus said deferentially.

"Though I don't see why I should possibly bless anyone in this crowd."

"I feel the love, Mr. D," Jakob muttered sarcastically.

The God of Wine seemed to ignore his comment. "Well, let's get this over with. We're wasting precious time here as we stand."

"Too true, Lord Dionysus."

"Are you going to polish his shoes next? I think I see a speck of dust there," Jakob commented rhetorically.

Tantalus turned to glare at him, but Jakob continued to ignore him. "I especially hope that you die painfully out there, boy," the man snarled.

"Mmhmm. Fuck you too, fuckface."

Tantalus balked at the language used, as well as the rest of the campers around.

"Jakob, wait!" A voice shouted from the crowd.

Jakob actually looked up from his book to look at who was calling him. He saw that Silena was squeezing her way through the crowd, with Katie following her. It warmed his heart to see his close friends wishing him off. Though, he did feel slightly guilty of not seeing Katie as much. He did visit her most of the time, but not as much as Silena. He'll have to change that when he gets back.

The daughter of Aphrodite gave him a dazzling smile. "Just wanted to wish you luck." She gave Jakob a firm hug, surprising the son of Thor. He didn't think she was going to miss him this much. But why did she seem, desperate? As if she was actually saying goodbye?

When she removed herself from the hug, Jakob turned up to look at her face. She seemed almost guilty, like she did something that she now regretted. But what?

Jakob saw Silena mouth something to herself. I'm sorry. Sorry for what? What did she do?

Katie stepped forward and also gave Jakob a hug, this time with no guilty expression on her face. Jakob hugged her back, seeing her smile and wish him good luck. This made him smile as well.

"Are you done, girls?" Tantalus said dismissively, "They do have to leave you know." His tone was mocking.

Katie turned to slightly glare at the activities director. But for some reason, that was too much for Silena and she burst into tears. She started to rub her eyes. "I know, I'm sorry." She let out a sob. "I just I... I messed up."

Jakob, and everyone really, were taken aback by this. Hell, Mr. D raised an eyebrow in surprise. The only one unaffected was Tantalus who just looked on unmoved.

Jakob stepped forward to comfort her, but she stepped back, shaking her head. "It's okay... It's alright." Beckendorf walked forward, wrapping an arm around her shoulder to take her back to her cabin. Jakob nodded in thanks to Beckendorf, who nodded back. He was asking her what was wrong and offering encouragement that whatever it was couldn't be that bad, but that just seemed to make Silena cry harder.

"Yes, yes," Tantalus waved his hand in their direction. "Take the bawling mess out of here."

Jakob levelled a sharp look to Tantalus. He could take him being a dick before, but this? Tantalus just fucked up, and Jakob was going to give him his just desserts.

Without a single shred of hesitation, Jakob took off the Leviathan Axe and through it with enough force that it pierced into Tantalus' right arm and with the blade freezing up, it froze Tantalus' entire arm. The cannibal screamed in pain, though he screamed louder when Jakob recalled the Axe and it shattered the ice arm. The man stared down at the pieces of his frozen arm before looking at Jakob with wide eyes, as did everyone else.

"Consider that your final warning." The son of Thor warned.

"Don't think a warning's going to cut it." Mimir commented.

Within a matter of minutes, two demigods and a whole skeletal crew were on their way.

Off to the Sea of Monsters!

The start of the long journey wasn't so bad, Jakob occupied his time in doing some body exercises or sparring with Clarisse. He gave the coordinates the Grey Sossters spoke of, and told them to remain on course and look out for monsters. He's heard enough about the Sea of Monsters, located in the Bermuda Triangle which the mortals found mysterious. Anything that's went in there... has never came back out, most likely because of a monster dwelling within those waters.

Part of Jakob wondered if Jörmungandr would be dwelling within those waters. The son of Loki hadn't been seen for a very long time, and Loki was always cryptic on where the huge snake was.

As the ship continued to set sail, Clarisse had told Jakob to find a hammock. Plopping his Axe on the hammock he picked out, he returned to the deck to find the old ship seemed to be riding pretty smoothly.

Jakob headed over to the rail to lean against it, just watching the waves in the sea, dolphins jumping out and diving back into the water. The sight made him smile. Just like taking a flight through the air was relaxing, so was jus enjoying the sailing. Although, he never actually went sailing before so this was a first-time experience for him.

And then he remembered that he was on a quest to save camp. To save Grover. Immediately, he felt himself get serious. To focus on the task at hand, because it felt too relaxing watching the sea, he decided to train.

"Jakob!" Clarisse's voice barked from the bridge. "Front and center!"

Jakob sighed. Just when he was about to do something productive. Going through the ship up to the door to the bridge, and ignoring the undead, Jakob entered the bridge.

He saw Clarisse looking over a bunch of old maps as she told the skeleton at the wheel what they were possibly going to run into.

"Hey, you need me to do something?" The child of Thor asked.

Clarisse looked up from her maps. "Yeah, we've got another day until we're near Florida. I want to talk to you about how this is going to work." She took a seat and nudged her chin, indicating for him to do the same.

Taking the seat, Clarisse began to talk strategy. She had some good ideas on how the two of them could work together, like how she wanted Jakob to go for both long-ranged and close combat for most of the enemies, while she dealt with them herself. For the first five minutes, Jakob was nodding in agreement to what was being said, adding in his own input. But then she started to rattle off ideas like shock and awe and guerilla tactics, which Jakob had to smirk at.

"And that's it. Got it?"

"Yes." Jakob nodded.

Clarisse's eye bored into his before she nodded in satisfaction. "Good, go up to the deck and keep an eye out for any monsters would you? Your lightning powers could come in useful for long-distance attacks.

Jakob raised an eyebrow. "In the observation deck?"

Clarisse nodded. Nodding back, Jakob made his way to the observation deck, taking over the post from one sailor, relieving him of his services.

Jakob stood on the crow's nest, looking through the spyglass but so far there had been nothing. It was a little disappointing to the son of Thor. The one thing he hated about his blood is that he craved a fight, his kind relished in fighting, fighting is what the Aesir live for, same as dying. Thankfully he wasn't as bad as he was before he escaped Asgard, where anger got the best of him easily.

He was interrupted from his inner monologue as his gaze drifted towards several forests in the distance. His eyes perked up at the sound of something big moving through the thick Virginia swamp forests that they were passing by. Whatever it was, it was something really big, Jakob could tell by the trees it was knocking over. He looked towards the shore, excitedly peering down his spyglass (this was the first interesting thing to have happened in ages!) and he eyed a hydra of all things.

Standing up to alert the crew, he shouted out to the group who were tailoring to other various tasks. "We got a hydra on the shore! Prepare yourselves!"

Jakob heard Clarisse shout for crews to arm the cannons and for someone to get her a spyglass.

Dropping down from the crow's nest next to her, Jakob offered his to the daughter of the war, who took it with a vicious smile of delight at the prospect of violence. But whatever she saw through the spyglass quickly caused it to fade into a dangerous scowl. "What are they doing here!?" She roared with anger, as she turned towards the captain. "I want those cannons ready yesterday!"

"Yes ma'am!" He saluted and shouted at his soldiers.

"What's going on?" Jakob asked, confused as to what could enrage Clarisse so much. Well, more than usual.

"Jackson and Chase." Clarisse looked furious, the spyglass cracking in her grasp. "Get us closer!"

"Wait, what?" Jakob asked, surprised. He knew that the two were going on the quest, but he didn't think that they would get into trouble so quickly. "We have to help them!"

Clarisse ignored him as the ironclad chugged closer to the riverbank, she was entirely focused on what was happening on the shore. "There! Prepare the thirty-two-pounder!"

"They're too close, m'lady!" The captain shouted as he pointed at their fellow demigods.

"Damn the heroes!" The girl said. "Full steam ahead!"

"Clarisse..." Jakob shot her a look.

"Aye, m'lady."

Clarisse ignored the son of Thor, gazing ahead.

"Fire at will, Captain!"

"Hit the dirt!" Jakob heard Annabeth yell. At the same time, Jakob quickly covered his ears. Even then, in the wake of the very loud BOOM, the child of Thor was still left with his head ringing from the loud and intense noise.

There was a flash of light, a column of smoke, and the hydra was promptly reduced to bloody chunks, showering Andromeda, Annabeth, and Tyson with nasty green slime.

"Gross!" screamed Annabeth.

"Steamship!" yelled Tyson excitedly.

Andromeda looked as though she was hacking out gunpowder from her lungs.

Jakob shook his head. "Why is it you guys always get into trouble when I'm not there?" At both teens' incredulous looks, he scoffed. "Oh, come on. You know it's true."

With being painted in monster guts, the demigods didn't seem like they were ready for criticism.

And that's it for this chapter. We're finally on the quest to the Sea of Monsters, to find the Golden Fleece and also save Grover. Though it seems trouble is at camp as well, mainly concerning Silena... and I think everybody knows why. But I have something to sort that out. And you also got a glimpse of the barbaric, almost sadistic and ruthless nature of being a son of Thor in Jakob when he took Tantalus' arm. Though, that is pretty tame compared to what GOW Thor's done, but it's still ruthless.

Harem: Silena Beauregard, Thalia Grace, Katie Gardner, Annabeth Chase, Andromeda Jackson (Female Percy), Bianca Di Angelo, Zoe Nightshade, Thrúd, Piper McLean, Hylla, Freya, Aphrodite, Artemis, Athena, Hestia, Skadi.