You never expected to be thrown back into ancient Greek, especially to meet the famous hero Odysseus. You became a trusted friend and joined him when he went to war against Troy to retrieve Helen. You dressed as a man in order to join him, your disguise working.

But it is difficult to keep yourself safe and hidden from the Gods, especially when you don't worship them. You worship YHWH, and you sent many prayers and thanks to him. You are hrappy that you are surviving this war and the next ten years of Odysseus's journey home.

Soon you, Odysseus, and the remaining crew land at an island to rest and to try to resupply. You wander away from the rest of the group and find a clearing. You slowly get to your knees and start praying to YHWH, unaware that Odysseus followed you.

Odysseus followed you to the clearing and stepped into it when you went onto your knees and started praying. An unknown presence filled the area, and Odysseus instinctively gripped his sword. Weariness and concern flow through him as he approaches to protect you.