‘Now, my lord,’ Annabeth said, ‘tell me your glorious plan! Something about souls and lives?’ She managed to smile at Serapis while holding back the staff monster that was still trying to claw its way forward. She was now decorating it with hieroglyphs, using several different colours of chalk.īy all means, Annabeth thought with frustration. Meanwhile, Sadie had drawn a big circle about the size of a hula-hoop on the concrete. It was much too heavy for her to pick up, but she stuck her dagger in her belt and used both hands to grab the end of the creature’s conical shell, dragging it backwards, away from the god. ![]() ‘Well, I should … you know, present the staff to you, as your high priestess! We should do things properly!’Īnnabeth lunged for the monster. ![]() The monster’s three heads snarled at her. The three-headed monster got to its forepaws, shaking off the sand. A red hieroglyph burned on the creature’s hide, and, with one final fart, the poor dromedary dissolved into a pile of sand. ‘But first,’ Serapis said, ‘I must have my staff!’ ![]() ‘Sounds fun.’ Annabeth glanced at Sadie, wishing she would hurry up with that chalk art.
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