Lucas hadn't left the tree yet, so he was nearby when the God gave the news, selecting a few campers to go on a quest to retrieve the golden fleece. He was fine with not being picked to go on a quest, he much preferred the camp anyways, and he figured his talents could come in handy when defending the camp, and late night bonfires.
Lucas looked around at the campers, "How about a party tonight, to see off the 5 going on a quest, after all it is a big one." He offered, trying to ease the tension.