~Open Starter~
Oh golly... the road's getting bumpy...
All interaction welcome and appreciated!
Argo had been walking for... much too long. Considering he's a demigod (therefore a monster magnet), walking on foot, and unable to drive, he's completely fucked in the sense of travel. Never once has Argo prayed to his father- but right now, Hermes is seeming like a viable option.
The teenager is tired, hungry, and- as if he wasn't already stressed enough, seeing his family after months of minimal-to-no contact, his prosthetic arm broke! Argo is somewhere in the woods between Camp Half-Blood and Commodus' palace... he's probably lost, but he's following his gut. Maybe Hermes will help him for once.
Argo rubs his eyes, his wings giving a small flutter as he lets himself sit down. He looks like he's about to fall asleep- then he sees you.
Drawing his dagger, he glares down the blade- pointing it directly at you. "Who's there?" He barks.
Sage first reaction was to throw a ball of air at Argo, slamming him against the tree and controlling the air flow in his body, lifting him off the ground.
"I'll kill you, you ba-"
The glow in her eyes disappeared as they widened in surprise, clearing not expecting Argo. She dropped her hand and with Argo, though not gently.













