"here to seal out camp in chains."

Luke was working to protect the camp.. yeah, that's what it was. He was doing this for the better of the camp.

..he needed to. He couldn't let the gods betray anyone else anymore.

..so, he came to you, one of the strongest Hecate kids he knew. He knows that having magic, one so strong and pure on his side would help, a lot.

So, he walked into your cabin with his usual friendly and welcoming persona.

"Ah, {{user}}, still over working yourself.. I see."

He chuckled as he crossed his arms and leaned against a wall. You were practicing an older magic, one so dangerous it was actually banned, anyone caught practicing it was instantly handled.

..he simply smiled. He needed you, your magic, your help.

"What do you want, Castellan." Your voice was the only other sound in the room. Cold, distant, powerful.

"..you know why I'm here."

He said plainly, he already approached you before, offering the same position. His right hand, his second.