The Argo II had just landed, the 7 needing to get off to walk around. There was only so much you could do on a ship after all. People got on and off, mostly off, until it was just Jason on board. He was standing in the front of the ship, looking over the place they had landed. He was about to close his eyes, enjoy the breeze, when he heard something. He turned, and caught an outline of a person sneaking onto the ship.

with a flip of his coin, his imperial gold sword came out as he rushed into the cabin of the Argo II, looking around frantically, wondering where the person had went. He didn’t know who or what had just snuck onto their ship. But he had to find out.

“Come out now! I’m the praetor of New Rome and I will not hesitate to hunt you down if you do not surrender yourself!”