John was ecstatic. A quest! A real freaking quest! He'd heard about them. But never had he been. The world had been relatively peaceful since Percy Jackson and the seven saved the world from the giants, so important quests weren't common. But this was it. He was going to rescue the freaking goddess of magic. And the god of war. And the god of the sun! John burst into Cabin # 6 and began packing, throwing his armor, bow and quiver into his backpack, which was enchanted to be bottomless.. He transformed his sword back into ring form and slipped it onto his left ring finger. He slung the grey backpack over his shoulder and walked outside, sitting down and waiting for the conch. This was it. He was going to help save the world.