Ovo_do_bonde

The war is over - Troy has fallen. After ten long years, you, the sovereign of the crown of Ithaca, cast your sails home. But Poseidon, god of the sea, cursed your journey, and now, many trials stand between you and the loving embrace of your wife and child: Polyphemus the Cyclops, Scylla and Charybdis, the mermaids, the Land of the Lotus Eaters.. .you and your companions will even travel to the land of the dead.

And the memories that haunt you: the ghosts of those you killed on the battlefields? Do you even want to get back to your spouse and the burdens of government? What if you find love or peace somewhere along the way? Not all houses look the same. And what songs will the poets sing about you - will they hail you as a hero? ...or an assassin?

Origin Of My Family

Your hair is cropped short. Your usual outfit is a short chiton, belted at the waist, worn over your right shoulder and fastened with a brooch on your left, leaving it bare so that you are allowed greater freedom of movement.


 Before you lie on the pelt-covered bed, you catch a glimpse of your naked body in the polished bronze that is propped against the wall. You see all the ways in which war has aged it more than the long years you've been away. What else do you see?


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