John was going over battle strategies when he heard the roar. "Gods what is that?!" John shouted, looking out the window at the red glow. He heard the conch and quickly suited up, slinging his bow onto his shoulder and pulling his ring off of his finger, causing it to transform into a celestial gold sword with an owl head on the pommel. He rushed out of the cabin, with his half-siblings following him. He saw the Forger wreak havoc and watched as Austin, a delegate from Camp Jupiter, stopped Ian Blacreek, a child of Morpheus. He stopped a flaming log from crushing them with his telekinesis and moved it a few feet away from them where it crashed in a flurry of sparks. He racked his brain for ways to kill this thing and finally thought of something. They'd need to take it into the lake. In a battle against fire and water, water wins. He sprinted towards the lake, slower than normal after saving the two demigods with his power. When he arrived he shouted, "Hey! Mr.Forger! Why don't you come screw with me!" He waved his arms around, hoping to get the monsters attention. If all went well, he'd lead the giant over to the lake where he'd fall in and hopefully die. Hopefully.