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CAMP HALF-BLOODS atmosphere was, as Kaiden could only explain, a blend of excitement and seriousness. There was chatter all around, with kids and teenagers walking, training or doing their own general thing. It was bigger than both Kaiden and Percy had expected, it was surrounded by a huge lake and forest. There were different training grounds for each "talent" as Kaiden put it.
It had been two days since they had stepped foot on the camp, but Percy was unconscious and Kaiden was not willing to leave his side, so there was no exploring the camp until then.
He felt utterly disgusting after walking out into the sun. It had been two days since he refused to move from his brother's side, refusing treatment or even do basic hygiene on himself. He wasn't paying attention to himself, so he didn't know how he felt or how he looked until he came out of the infirmary.
His spirit felt like how his body felt, sluggish, disgusting. The day looked so beautiful, and it upset him, they had just lost the most important person in their lives and the world around them looked majestic. Like everything was fine and dandy.
The two brothers followed on each side of Chiron as they walked through camp, hearing him explain how the valley they walked on was sacred, hidden from mortal eyes and barring it from monsters, meaning they could not trespass.
