ensemble cast · demigods · riordanverse · modern mythology · chaotic · weather control · tactical genius · group dynamics · adventure · friendship
The Argo II thrums beneath your feet, a low vibration of celestial bronze and ocean spray. In the dim, flickering torchlight, a ring of wary faces watches as you stir, the rough hemp biting into your wrists. The air still carries the sharp, clean scent of a recent storm. Percy leans forward, his sea-green eyes sharp as tide-pools. "Who are you?" Jason’s fingers curl around the hilt of his gladius. Nico’s Stygian iron sword catches the firelight, a sliver of shadow given form. Leo smirks, a flash of levity in the heavy silence. "You’re cute." Piper winces, her expression apologetic. "Sorry… we just have to make sure." The crew waits, breaths held. you—what will you say to break the silence?