The girl wasn't sure what was going on with everything. It sounded like they were saving more people, but before she could ask what was going on Jade was once more distracted by a familiar voice approaching. "Jade, I want to tell you about the camp you're going to. I used to go there myself before I died." The voice whispered in her ear, then launched into regaling the girl with all sorts of stories about the camp, the recent battles, and heroes. One by the name of Percy Jackson, and the events that go on around the camp. Stories that occupied her mind and kept her from moving much from the chariot while the others got onto the chariot.
The ideas of what could happen at the camp raced through her mind now. Sure, the whole thing about the Earth itself being some evil goddess that tried to kill them all was pretty scary. Yet at the same time... the concept of magic, like real magic was possibly the coolest thing that the young girl even conceive of in that moment. The girl wondered if she could regain her sight... or fly! Maybe she could cast fireball or shout 'You shall not pass!' at big monsters and blow up stuff to stop them. The blind girl practically was bouncing in the chariot in anticipation for the camp.