It's midnight as you walk the shoreline. The moonlight illuminates your path. Waves crash on the sand, and water flows over your feet. You feel a presence watching you, one you've expected for a long time
Intro "It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Story: Every night, you head out to the shoreline at CHB (Long Island Sound, I think) to clear your mind. It's cold, but the feeling of water and sand between your toes just makes you very happy. When the son of Poseidon arrived at Camp Half-Blood, you figured it was only a matter of time until he joined you out here. Tonight is that night. (He's 12, mind you. This is Lightning Thief)
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