Lost and Found {Private}

Twenty only? "Uh, not to be prickly or anything but when's the last time you guys did a roll call? I have been here about a week and I can guarantee there are more than twenty roaming these woods."

"Maybe you were hit on the head a bit hard. Who's your god parent again?"

Lillie gritted her teeth as her foot dragged against a root. "Mars Ultor."

"My point."

By the time they broke out of the forest, Lillie was covered in scratches and her leg was throbbing like it was being constantly electrocuted. The adrenaline was receding which meant she got a full taste of what a broken leg felt like.

"Where's your infirmary? And by the way,I think this one's a new recruit," she said, nodding at Keeley.

"You mean a new camper?"

"Yeah. Camper, catapult fodder, same difference."

Lillie eyed the satyr. Fauns in Camp Jupiter were poor guys who begged for denarii. These ones here were sassy and snappy.

"You'll find yourself quite at home here," the other one said. "Camp Half-Blood is a safe refuge for all demigods."

"Ah yeah, about that." Lillie turned to Keeley. "What are you exactly? A nymph, a half-blood…?"