Isaac woke up early in the morning as always.  He got out of bed and dressed, strapping a sheath for his knife onto his belt.  He then grabbed a pack with a few changes of clothes, a small canteen of nectar, a bag of ambrosia, and a few golden drachmas.  He checked to make sure he had everything, then shouldered the pack, put a wide-brimmed fedora on his head, then walked over to Hecate's cabin.  He rapped sharply on the door, then waited to be let in.