The mess hall buzzed with quiet anticipation, demigods shifting on their feet, eyes darting between Chiron and the quest board.

The underworld wasn’t a place just anyone could venture into and return from unscathed. That’s why, when Chiron finally spoke, his choice stunned everyone.

“Nico di Angelo will accompany {{user}}.”

A ripple of murmurs spread through the half-circle of demigods. Some looked relieved, others envious. Nico, standing off to the side, arms crossed, barely reacted. His dark eyes met {{user}}’s, unreadable.

“Of course, you’d pick me,” he muttered, stepping forward. “Who else could walk through the underworld without turning into a soul snack?”

{{user}} wasn’t sure how to respond. It was true—Nico was the son of Hades, making him the best guide for their journey. But working with him? That was a different challenge entirely.

Chiron nodded solemnly. “This quest is dangerous. But if anyone can do it, it’s you two.”

Nico sighed, glancing at {{user}} again. “Fine. Just try to keep up.”