Snippet #4007

"I'm Iggy. Welcome to Camp Half-Blood. One little piece of advice for you guys: train hard and try not to get killed. If you need anything just come to me." He was holding Chiron's wrist to make sure his pulse was steady, and stood up when September hauled him to his feet. It would be impossible to carry the fully grown centaur back to his cabin, so Iggy swung Chiron's arm over his shoulders, letting Chiron shift his weight on him. "You're gonna be okay..." he told him.
Then Iggy found his curious blue eyes flicking from one new camper to the other, moving from their faces to their pockets. Ooh...he thought. I could get rich off these people... He snickered evily, then remembered that Chiron still needed medical care. He forced himself to put on his serious face, and turned to glance at the direction where the archery teacher's cabin was located.
"Come on, September," Iggy said. "Chiron needs rest. And we gotta treat his wounds." And he started up the hill, making a mental note to check out the new campers when this was over.