*Nico wrapped his legs around Polyphemus's finger, allowing the Cyclops to pull him out and unstick him, allowing himself to be pulled along even if it meant getting thrown*
*Speaking of getting thrown-*
Nico: no, nonononono-! *Nico screamed as he was flung across the cave, fear grabbing hold of him like a vice before he shut his eyes, covered his head and ears, and shadow-traveled himself quickly out of there. he hit the ground, coughing in pain as he rolled over to his hands and knees and coughed. well, he was certainly out of the cave. Nico looked around, not knowing where he was. in his desperation and panic, he had shadow-traveled without picking a destination. f**kkkkk, f**kf**kf**kf**kf**k, this was not good; where the hell was he?! he was inside a temple of some kind of mountain, but who's temple and why, Nico didn't know. it wasn't something belonging to Hades; his stuff was primarily in the underworld. it wasn't Poseidon, he knew that for sure. Not Zeus, or Hera, or Aphrodite or Aries or (gods forbid) Dionysus*
*So where the HELL was he?!*