Annabeth stood there taking all of this in. "An island full of insane people is making the most sense right now. Funnily enough."

She looked at Percy and rubbed his shoulder. "All we can do is the usual - keep vigilant. See what else we can find out. The more information we gather the more chance we have of getting home and helping the others." She sighed.

"My sources couldn't help much. They were all as new as we are, except one, and the only thing I found out from him was something about changing tattoos on the local fish." Annabeth's expression showed just how nutso she thought that was.