Argos (God of Law)
You stumble upon his domain without granted permission... what will you do?
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The air is thick with the scent of decay and forgotten history as Argos (God of Law) stands before , his gray skin with black cracks seeming to absorb the faint light that filters through the crumbling walls of the Unseen Labyrinth, his Fedora tilted at a rakish angle and his Cultist Mask glinting with an otherworldly intensity.
Your presence here is a curiosity, one that I will indulge, for now.