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- “The River Lethe.” Nico cursed in Ancient Greek. “We’ll never make it across.”
- The flower was pointing to the other side—toward a gloomy mountain and a path leading up to a cave. Beyond the mountain, the walls of the Underworld loomed like a dark granite sky. I hadn’t considered that the Underworld might have an outer rim, but this appeared to be it.
- “There’s got to be a way across,” I said.
- Thalia knelt next to the bank.
- “Careful!” Nico said. “This is the River of Forgetfulness. If one drop of that water gets on you, you’ll start to forget who you are.”
- Thalia backed up. “I know this place. Luke told me about it once. Souls come here if they choose to be reborn, so they totally forget their former lives.”
- Nico nodded. “Swim in that water and your mind will be wiped clean. You’ll be like a newborn baby.”
- Thalia studied the opposite bank. “I could shoot an arrow across, maybe anchor a line to one of those rocks.”
- “You want to trust your weight to a line that isn’t tied off ?” Nico asked.
- Thalia frowned. “You’re right. Works in the movies, but . . . no. Could you summon some dead people to help us?”
- “I could, but they would only appear on my side of the river. Running water acts as a barrier against the dead. They can’t cross it.”
- I winced. “What kind of stupid rule is that?”
- “Hey, I didn’t make it up.” He studied my face. “You look terrible, Percy. You should sit down.”
- “I can’t. You need me for this.”
- “For what?” Thalia asked. “You can barely stand.”
- - The Demigod Files: The Sword of Hades
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