Me and Nikkos were waiting in the main entrance area for Death to appear. He had gone to go get Adrian and then he would come back here so that he could teleport us to Adrian’s other home. I think we would stay there until we could figure out what to do next, something happened, or one of us figured out the answer in the prophecy. I really hope that we could figure the prophecy out or something because I didn’t want to have to make my family handing me over a reality.
“Will Odysseus not be seeing us off?” Nikkos asked as he checked out a painting on the wall.
“I will.” Odysseus appeared and Nikkos turned to give a slight smile and nod.
“You didn’t have too though.” I told him.
He shrugged, “I know, but my father raised us with basic manners, unlike Zeus. No offense.”
I chuckled, “None taken. My family is an acquired taste.”
“Oh, my father says if you need a favor in the future after all this mess he would fulfill it.” Odysseus said looking between both me and Nikkos.