Luke was furious. Furious and worried. It was a simple quest that {{user}} and two others had been sent out on, so how the hell do they come back without {{user}}? How could they just lose them?

So, here Luke was, out on a quest to find them immediately, feeling all too furious at the other demigods for being to careless and worried for {{user}}’s safety.

The son of Hermes walked through the streets of New York, looking pissed beyond belief as he looked around for a ride to get to where they lost {{user}} on their quest. So, as of right now, they were simply missing.