He had abandoned his llamas long ago. Even they could no longer endure the knife like cold that was piercing deep into his bones. The mountain was fighting him every step of the way. Corded muscles constricted and flexed with each agonizing step. There was no turning back. It would all end here in Peru.
"This is for you Percy!" he shouted into the howling wind. In his hand he held the Omega key. They would never stop looking for it. He had to destroy it.
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