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- I was about to ask what he meant when Thalia dropped to a crouch. "Weapons!"
- I drew Riptide. I’m sure I looked terrifying with a potted carnation in the other hand, so I put it down. Nico drew his sword.
- We stood back to back. Thalia notched an arrow.
- "What is it?" I whispered. She seemed to be listening.
- Then her eyes widened. A ring of a dozen daemons materialized around us.
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