“No, it will be much riskier without you. I need your power there with me,” he mumbles, more to himself. I shift on my feet. “Look, I can see why you would be nervous to go alone. Why don’t you just write Hera a note, and I can make sure it gets to—” “You don’t understand!” he shouts, shoving a hand through his disheveled hair. “I need to be there! We were meant to go together so I could ensure you’d be in my range, but now I’ll have no idea where you are….”
He's a wielder
