For a little while, Percy was quiet. Then he turned to me, and I could tell he understood. "You know, I think I know what you're going through," he told me. "Like when Rachel became the Oracle, I didn't know how to feel about that. It's not on the higher level that yours was, but I get the idea. And I just want to tell you, I understand completely."
I grinned at him in relief. Why had I been worried? He was amazing about this kind of stuff. He leaned in closer, so I did too, and our lips were almost touching...
"Help!" someone screamed. We both jerked apart and looked around wildly. A dryad came running from the forest. "A fire," the dryad cried out. "The forest is on fire! Our trees are burning, and it's spreading towards camp! Put it out," she pleaded to Percy.
"A fire?" I asked in shock. How could the camp's forest catch on fire?
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