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𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 , 𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍
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episode three ; i accept gifts from a stranger
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BEATRICE NEARLY drank a whole cup of nectar when she was provided some by mr. d in the big house. the big house was so full of wounded campers, some of them had to get treated in their cabins. beatrice was a lucky one to be in the big house. she helped out with the other campers, making sure they drank nectar and got their rest.
the adult walked out of the infirmary room. she pushed back her messy, tangled hair. as she walked through the big house to head to her cabin, she heard small chattering coming from the underground kitchen.
she walked downstairs to see percy, annabeth and tyson cleaning dishes with harpies. beatrice opened the door and walked in. "tantalus has you three washing dishes?" she asked.
"sadly." annabeth scoffed. "if only percy hadn't told him to go chase a doughnut."
"he was making me mad, okay?" percy huffed as he continued to scrub at a plate. "least tyson isn't complaining like someone over here."
beatrice looked at tyson. he looked to be having the time of his life washing the dirty dishes. especially since the harpies used lava instead of water. tyson wasn't bothered by it.
"oh, okay..."
"anyway," annabeth spoke. "we were talking about percy's dream about grover. about how he somehow found it." beatrice furrowed her eyebrows, not following what she said.
"grover said he found something. he said its nature is so powerful it smells like the great god pan." percy explained for her.
beatrice looked at annabeth. she now understood what she was trying to say. "oh."
"yeah..."
"if he's really found it," annabeth said to beatrice, "and if we could retrieve it —"
"hold on," percy cut in. "you two act like this... whatever-it-is grover found is the only thing in the world that could save the camp. what is it?"
"i'll give you a hint." annabeth said. "what do you get when you skin a ram?"
"messy?"
annabeth sighed. beatrice wanted to laugh at how stupid percy sounded most times. "a fleece. the coat of a ram is called a fleece. and if that ram happens to have golden wool —"
