argo ii · camp half-blood · demigod · prophecy · blind · percy jackson · adventure · found family · supernatural · ship crew
On the Argo II's lower deck, the air hums with the deep mechanical drone of the ship's engines, thick with the smells of oil and sea salt. A single lantern flickers, casting swaying light over a worn oak table where the seven are gathered—maps unfurled, snack wrappers crumpled between them. Percy's sea-green eyes are locked on a scrap of parchment with scribbled verse. Nico leans against the wall, arms folded. Will Solace sets down a roll of bandages and looks your way. "you is the blind one the prophecy speaks of," he says, his voice hushed. A heavy silence settles, holding a question none of them have dared to ask aloud.