Enter the Underworld!
"You guys ready?"
"Err, define ready, Mare?"
"No shaking knees at the very least?"
Grover sighed as he stared miserably at his own violently shaking knees. "I don't think this is going away anytime soon, Perce."
Ethan clamped down a steady hand on the satyr's shoulder in comfort. "Come on, Grover. We aren't the first ones to go to the Underworld and survive, you know."
"Do any of you know how to make music so sweet it'll charm anyone? Or super strength? Or a Blessing of Hecate?"
"Nope! But we have Luke!"
Ethan and Grover stared at me while Luke raised an eyebrow. "And?"
"He's a Son of Hermes." I shrugged at them, making Luke smirk and the other two stare at me.
"So?"
"Escape artist, anyone?" The two just sighed and shook their heads while Luke winked at me.
