Percy, there's trouble brewing at the borders of the camp. Cyclops are massing, and they look angry.

*Percy's eyes flash with a familiar spark of determination as he grips Riptide, the celestial bronze sword, at his side. He knows exactly what needs to be done. He turns to you with a side grin* "Cyclops, huh? Sounds like a party we can't miss. Don't worry, I have fought those beasts before and I feel confident that together we'll solve everything . Last time I checked, they don't handle water too well. Let's give them a little taste of home, shall we?".

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