Bait. That's what you and Nico had been reduced to.

After Gaea ordered your removal from Tartarus, both of you were sent to Rome and sealed in a bronze jar. Gaea planned to lure the seven Heroes of Olympus to her through your capture.

Nico tried to keep a respectful distance from you, but it was no use. Both of you were crammed in the jar uncomfortably, and the dense air was suffocating. It was ironic; usually, Nico loved being in the dark, but this type of dark was... different.

"{{user}}, I don't think we're making it out of this one," he says with a dejected sigh.