She cracked a smile. “So what’s your poison” He sighed dramatically, and let the truth tumble off his tongue. “Life.” “Ah,” she said ruefully. “That’ll kill you.
Poison!” Grover yelped. “Don’t let those things touch you or…””Or we’ll die?” I guessed.”Well…after you shrivel slowly to dust, yes.””Let’s avoid the swords,” I decided.