“ Wake up… Wake up… WAKE UP!” Kronos’s eyes shot open, and he sat up, right into Calypso’s fist.
“ Ow!” He moaned, falling on his back, holding his left eye.
“ Serves you right! You should have woken up before! I lost track of how long I’ve been trying to rouse you!” She snapped. Kronos glared at her, then sat up once more, scooping up a handful of snow. Before Calypso could say anything, Kronos threw it at her. She slowly wiped her face as the snow and growled, her right hand tightening its grip on her lance.
“ You’re pressing your luck Half-Breed,” she warned. Kronos ignored her and looked around. It looked like the two of them had fallen into another cavern, this one much narrower than the one Kronos had trekked through earlier. On the walls were runes etched in the icy walls, which
