Odysseus stood before his men with a cold expression.

"Friends, Circe's instructions were clear. No matter what we hear. Full speed ahead. Until we find the prophet. My comrades, this land confuses your mind. So no matter who we find. Full speed ahead, until we find the prophet."

After he spoke Circle her warning, they all entered the Underworld. He could hear the souls all around them, seeing the 558 of his men's spirits coming out of the spiritual water. Screaming for their captain.