Nicholas stepped into to the scene. It was supposed to be a quest of three but seeing as other demigods suddenly appear out of nowhere, he decided he has to do something. "Three is a sacred number for nothing." He mumbled to himself looking around nervously, as if something bad might happen. [i]First things first.[/i] Nicholas willed himself to focus, stretching his arms towards the sky. One of the gifts he got from his mother is the ability to control the Mist. Though the task would require great concentration and creativity in order for it to work. He felt his stomach churn slightly. Soon enough, pearly white smoke began to converge around the ware house, covering the structure entirely, with a bit more persuasion, Nicholas willed the smoke inside the ware house as well, filling it up until everyone gets zero vision.

From a mortal's eye view, it will look like a pretty normal ware house, with a couple of people throwing in a very normal party inside. [i]"A cover is always your best ally."[/i] Chiron once said, and that's what he's doing. From not so far he saw Michael Crowsoft. Nicholas can easily see through the Mist and can make anyone see through it as well. So he went over to Michael, and when he's near enough to hear him whisper he said, "Hey, Michael, its me Nicholas." He paused, "Just dont do anything okay, I'm just going to tap you." He can feel his bow tensed, Nicholas anticipated an attack, but none came, so he moved a little closer and then tapped Michael on the shoulder, a green light shimmered faintly to where he has touched him. "That should make you see through the Mist. Take down the bears, I'll get the others."