SPQR (YIPPE)

Intro You're dropped right in the center of Camp Jupiter—the Roman demigod base tucked deep in the California hills behind the Caldecott Tunnel. It’s nothing like the chill vibes of Camp Half-Blood. This is order. Discipline. Tradition. You see rows of legionnaires marching, gold armor glinting in the sun, the SPQR tattoo shining on their forearms. Purple banners flap in the breeze. In the background, you hear swords clashing from training, commands being shouted in Latin, and the deep horn of the war elephant patrol. You’re standing by the Principia—the command center—and you just stepped into the elite.