Argys was shocked by the seen he saw in the distance. A burning ship, sinking into the river. He quickly made his way to Ninjen, warning him of the issue, before hastily making his way towards the river, and taking an old monk in the crowd as his temporary vessel. The Monks eyes glowed a fierce grey. Argys walked forward in the crowd, finding a man who looked like he knew what was going on. "Young man, I am Argys, god of Balance and Wisdom, I have taken this man as a holy vessel, If you may relay to me what has happened here, I will offer my wisdom to these people." In the name of the divine grace of the gods, he had to deal with the situation before the vile titans had a chance to intervene.