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Annabeth shuddered. Shed had her own share of nightmares lately. Seven halfbloods must answer the call she said. It needs to be a mix from both our camps. Jason Piper Leo and me. Thats four. And me Percy said. Along with Hazel and Frank. Thats seven. What Octavian shot to his feet. Were just supposed to accept that Without a vote in the senate Without a proper debate Without Percy Tyson the Cyclops bounded toward them with Mrs. OLeary at his heels. On the hellhounds back sat the skinniest harpy Annabeth had ever seena sicklylooking girl with stringy red hair a sackcloth dress and redfeathered gs. Annabeth didnt know where the harpy had come from but her heart warmed to see Tyson in his tattered flannel and denim with the backward SPQR banner across his chest. Shed had some pretty bad experiences with Cyclopes but Tyson was a sweetheart. He was also Percys half brother (long story) which made him almost like family. Tyson stopped by their couch and wrung his meaty hands. His big brown eye was full of concern. Ella is scared he said. Nnno more boats the harpy muttered to herself picking furiously at her feathers. Titanic Lusitania Paxboats are not for harpies. Leo squinted. He looked at Hazel who was seated next to him. Did that chicken girl just compare my ship to the Titanic Shes not a chicken. Hazel averted her eyes as if Leo made her nervous. Ellas a harpy. Shes just a littlehighstrung. Ella is pretty Tyson said. And scared. We need to take her away but she will not go on the ship. No ships Ella repeated. She looked straight at Annabeth. Bad luck. There she is. Wisdoms daughter walks alone Ella Frank stood suddenly. Maybe its not the best time The Mark of Athena burns through Rome Ella continued cupping her hands over her ears and raising her voice. Ts snuff out the angels breath Who holds the key to endless death. Giants bane stands gold and pale through pain from a woven jail. The effect was like someone dropping a flash grenade on the table. Everyone stared at the harpy. No one spoke. Annabeths heart was pounding. The Mark of AthenaShe resisted the urge to check her pocket but she could feel the silver coin grog warmerthe cursed gift from her mother. Follow the Mark of Athena. Avenge me. Around them the sounds of the feast continued but muted and distant as if their little cluster of couches had slipped into a quieter dimension. Percy was the first to recover. He stood and took Tysons arm. I know he said with feigned enthusiasm. How about you take Ella to get some fresh air You and Mrs. OLeary Hold on. Octavian gripped one of his teddy bears strangling it with shaking hands. His eyes fixed on Ella. What was that she said It sounded like

Ella reads a lot Frank blurted out. We found her at a library. Yes Hazel said. Probably just something she read in a book. Books Ella muttered helpfully. Ella likes books. Now that shed said her piece the harpy seemed more relaxed. She sat crosslegged on Mrs. OLearys back preening her gs. Annabeth gave Percy a curious glance. Obviously he and Frank and Hazel were hiding something. Just as obviously Ella had recited a prophecya prophecy that concerned her. Percys expression said Help. That was a prophecy Octavian insisted. It sounded like a prophecy. No one answered. Annabeth wasnt exactly sure what was going on but she understood that Percy was on the verge of big trouble. She forced a laugh. Really Octavian Maybe harpies are different here on the Roman side. Ours have just enough intelligence to clean cabins and cook lunches. Do yours usually foretell the future Do you consult them for your auguries

Her words had the intended effect. The Roman officers laughed nervously. Some sized up Ella then looked at Octavian and snorted. The idea of a chicken lady issuing prophecies was apparently just as ridiculous to Romans as it was to Greeks. I uh Octavian dropped his teddy bear. No but Shes just spouting lines from some book Annabeth said like Hazel suggested. Besides we already have a real prophecy to worry about. She turned to Tyson. Percys right. Why dont you take Ella and Mrs. OLeary and shadowtravel somewhere for a while. Is Ella okay with that â€˜Large dogs are good Ella said. Old Yeller 1957 screenplay by Fred Gipson and William Tunberg. Annabeth wasnt sure how to take that answer but Percy smiled like the problem was solved. Great Percy said. Well Irismessage you guys when were done and catch up with you later. The Romans looked at Reyna waiting for her ruling. Annabeth held her breath. Reyna had an excellent poker face. She studied Ella but Annabeth couldnt guess what she was thinking. Fine the praetor said at last. Go. Yay Tyson went around the couches and gave everyone a big hugeven Octavian who didnt look happy about it. Then he climbed on Mrs. OLearys back with Ella and the hellhound bounded out of the forum. They dove straight into a shadow on the Senate House wall and disappeared. Well. Reyna set down her uneaten apple. Octavian is right about one thing. We must gain the senates approval before we let any of our legionnaires go on a questespecially one as dangerous as youre suggesting. This whole thing smells of treachery Octavian grumbled. That trireme is not a ship of peace Come aboard man Leo offered. Ill give you a tour. You can steer the boat and if youre really good Ill give you a little paper captains hat to wear.