Scathach followed behind the girl who I think is named Annabeth. She didn't seem too intimidated by a vampire, but crazy spear girl Clarisse behind us was. Annabeth and the boy with black hair and green eyes were whispering to each other as we walked back to their camp. I picked up little snippets of their conversation, they were saying things like, "Why didn't we get rid of the vampire?" and "I don't think they're hostile, Percy. We're the ones looking for a fight."

Oh, so that's his name. It was some sort of argument and I let my ears drift to the conversation behind me,
"I wonder what would happen if I jump this little blond right here." Spear girl whispered to one of the teens with a bow.

"Clarisse," Archer boy whispers back. "Get ahold of yourself. Your dad may be Ares, but not everything is about fighting." A Daughter of Ares? Wait, Mars? The God of War? Clarisse just shrugged and kept walking ending the conversation.