We were now wandering the streets of New York, Percy's hometown. Nico had shadow-traveled us here, and gave us directions to the Central Park. I didn't know why he wanted us to go there, but he assured us it was for our quest. I sure hope he wasn't tricking us. Oh, shut up, I chided to myself. Nico's your friend.
"So, where are we headed to again?" Will asked for about the millionth time. I rolled my eyes for the millionth time.
"Central Park," Sadie replied, sighing. We exchanged an exasperated look. I was getting a little bored from just strolling along the streets, so I quickened the time a little to get us there quicker. We finally reached the Central Park, and I was mesmerized by its beauty. The park had soft, green grass beneath your feet as you walked, and a towering view of the skyscrapers in the distance. The trees that furnished the place were tall and had red and green leaves, like it was set for Christmas. People were scattered all over the place, taking in the wonders of the park. I immediately wished I had brought a camera. You know, for souvenirs, like taking a picture of the "I Survived the Echidna!" T-shirt. And also for this beauty of a panorama. I turned my head to see Will and Sadie gawking at the view, their little argument about where we were heading forgotten. I smirked and instantly wished even more that I had bought a camera, so I could take a picture of their 600th-floor-dropping mouths. Thanking Nico silently for telling us the way, I dragged my two friends southwards and stopped at a clump of rocks.
"This place needs music for us to get in," I noted, and Will groaned.
"Why didn't you tell us earlier? I could have brought a bagpipe,"
"No, I am not listening to that horrible excuse for a noise," I muttered, taking a drachma out of my pocket. I was running out of them, I had to get some soon. I looked at a guy watering the grass, and for a moment something around him flickered and I saw a demigod conducting an Iris message. I walked over, whispered in his ear, and he nodded and ran off. I sprayed the hose, threw the drachma in, then said, "O Iris, goddess of the rainbow, accept my offering. Show me Grover Underwood." The image flickered to Grover, blowing his reeds to the strawberries. I shouted, "Grover!" And he stopped.
"Jaz! How have you been doing?" He asked joyfully.
"Great, except we're on an epic death quest," I replied, and he chuckled.
"Well, whadya need me for? Grover asked.
"We need your reeds. We're at Orpheus's door." I explained. He nodded and started playing a tune. The rocks shook and rumbled, until finally it opened up into a dark, musty staircase. "Thanks, Grover!" He swiped his hands through the mist and evaporated.
I led the way down the stairs and occasionally poked at things with my sword. I sheathed it and felt my way down, brushing cobwebs on the way. I also stepped in some bones, and I thought, well, this is the Underworld. I took Jaz's hand, and I reached the last step. Grimacing at the horrible screeches of the damned, I was speechless when I reached a big clearing. Right in front of my eyes, staring at me on his throne of bones, was the great god Hades.
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