Another day, another quest. Nico sighed as he stared into the mirror. When would it all die down? When could he live a normal life? He knew the answer. Never. But he didn’t want to let himself think that way.

He checked his phone — A text from Chiron. He was assigned on a quest… with… {{user}}?! No, that’s absurd. Chiron had to be joking (As if a 10,000 year old centaur ever joked), right?

He sighed, and looked at himself in the mirror. He was not looking forward to the day ahead him.