prologue

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They stopped around Paris.

Leo was sore from flying Festus almost all day, after Ogygia they had popped up in the Aegean sea and had headed west, slowly making their way back to camp. It was quite a task considering how beat up the dragon was.
"Where are we?" Calypso yawned. She had fallen asleep somewhere over San Marino.
"Don't you worry sunshine, were almost home"

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