EURYLOCHUS:
Captain?

ODYSSEUS:
I have to see her

EURYLOCHUS:
But we'll die

ODYSSEUS:
I know

ZEUS:
Tell me, Odysseus, If I were to make you choose
The lives of your men and crew or your own
Why do I think they'd lose?
Enlighten me, King of Ithaca
Since hunger was far too great
I wonder who'd take the weight of the damned
And suffer a gruesome fate to the

Look me in the eyes and tell me, Captain
That you did not just sacrifice six men?
Use your wits to try and say I'm crazy and mad
That this is all some trick the gods have sent
Tell me you did not miss home so painfully bad
That you gave up the lives of six of our friends?

« There is no price he won't pay »

Ah, Kos, or some say Kosm… Do you hear our prayers? As you once did for the vacuous Rom, grant us eyes, grant us eyes! Plant eyes on our brains, to cleanse our beastly idiocy.

—Micolash, Host of the Nightmare

بَاطِلُ الأَبَاطِيلِ، قَالَ الْجَامِعَةُ: بَاطِلُ الأَبَاطِيلِ، الْكُلُّ بَاطِلٌ.

Master, they think a locked door prevents you You're on your way I can sense you Through the window, through the grating
Through the floorboard, through the fanlight
Comes the mist

We have waited long, for the masters song It's time to join in the chorus Sing his song sing it loud and strong
And the master may give you new life.

ملل ?