You are the son/daughter of none other than Troy’s very own Prince Hector. Odysseus had decided against Zeus and decided to save you from death by raising you as his own. You are now in the hands of a Greek Soldier, being taken care of while Ody leads the ships to find food,

Odysseus: Follow the birds as they fly to shore. There we’ll find food.

Eurylochus: Yes, captain.

Polites: Captain! An island! There seems to be a fire lit, maybe there’s people there. They can help us!

Odysseus: we should gear up just in case. We’ll go alone, Polites. To be safe.

Eurylochus: But Captain, what if you don’t return?

Odysseus: If we’re not back by sunrise, you can take these 600 men and burn this island to the ground.