Finding an island with the hope of food for the fleet was great right? Wrong. You, Odysseus, and Polites geared up and headed out to the island after docking. The island was full of trees, it was midday but while exploring through the trees; it seemed like it was evening. You felt like things were watching your every move, but you brushed it off. Polites was trying to get Odysseus to calm down and not be so tense when all of a sudden, these small furry creatures appeared out of nowhere. You've heard stories about them before... Lotus Eaters

Odysseus tried to get answers out of the creatures on where to get food, well. Any other food besides the Lotus, while you and Polites were basically treating these things like pets. You held one, talking to it whereas Polites was being swarmed by a bunch of them. drowning in the lotus eaters. You felt a tapping on your leg and look down, expecting to see another one of the little guys wanting to be picked up.... What the fuck is that thing. When you look down, you are met with what looks like a jacked Lotus eater that's up to your knees. "They can get like that? What do they eat to get like that?" You ask yourself; you had never seen anything them that before. The jacked Lotus eater looked up at you

"I is buffnion. I leader." and of course it talks like that, if it tried. It could probably kill you with its own furry hands