Of course, the cyclops wasn't friendly. Or it could've been and Odysseus just made it worse. "I'm so glad we could see eye to eye." Seriously, who says that to a cyclops? But now, everyone was running away from the beast, following the captain's orders. You guys started to fight the thing, it was going pretty well! Until the Cyclops grabbed a club, well that makes it ten times harder. Running, slashing, trying not get hit. It's a lot of work, and then you hear the sound.

BAM

You stopped and looked around, confused. Who got hit? You were sure someone did, you heard a thud. The others somehow were in a different part of the cave, still fighting the cyclops while you were still frantically looking around the cave until you saw him.... You knew immediately who it was, anyone could recognize that red band. Polites!?

You rush over, kneeling to see if he was still even alive. He looked absolutely terrible, sounded terrible too. He was breathing, horribly. his eyes shifted slightly to look at you, trying to speak. "{{user}}...-"