Percy and the Spirit World (PJO ATLA Crossover)

Chapter One

Master Pokku's POV

Some of my fellow tribesmen and myself were patrolling the water outside of the fortress for any for unwanted ships that we might try to break in. I saw one of my comrades squinting at the shore.

"Do you see something, Sanah?" I eyed him skeptically.

"Maybe, sir." He responded, still starring at the shore. "There's..something over there."

I followed his gaze, and saw a small dark figure laying in the snow. It might be a dead animal that we could eat. But we have enough food. I thought. I was about to ignore it and pass, but something in my gut told me not too.

"Ill go investigate," I used my bending to create a small ice boat, stepped inside of it, and bended the water to take me to the shore. As I approached my eyes widened. When I reached the beach I quickly stepped out if the boat and ran to the dark blob. I had been right. In front of me lied the limp form of a young child.

I checked his pulse as I motioned to my comrades to come. It took me a moment but he was definitely still alive, he wouldn't have been for very much longer if we had left him there. I scooped him into my arms and tried to warm him up. He looked around twelve or so years old and had a watertribe complexion alongside black fluffy hair. But he was scrawny, much to scrawny.

The boat arrived, and saw what I was holding. "Oh my goodness," One of the soldiers said quietly, his hand to his mouth.

"We need to get back NOW," I said forcefully, stepping into the boat. Everyone followed my lead. I found some blankets at the bottom of the boat and put it over him.

Soon we arrived at the fortress and a few warriors went ahead to alert the healers. When I reached the huts I was quickly ushered inside. The women checked his pulse, breathing etcetera. They wrapped him up in blankets and started a fire and positioned him in front of it. I guessed water wouldn't work for this situation. It happens sometimes.

One of the ladies, Ramha, said "I believe he'll wake up after a day or two, and fully recover within at most a week." I let out a silent sigh of relief. "But, I haven't seen him around. And neither have the other ladies. " She gestured at the other healers in the tent. "And what was he doing out there all alone in the cold?"

I starred at the floor thinking. "I suppose we'll just have to see what he says when he wakes up."