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Let's get her to the palace.

Hurry.

What is it? Master, the baby's coming.

Take me home.

Master!

Tell him to make ready.

Just think of us.

Just you and I.

Lying on the shore.

Hold tight.

Give me the pin.

Master!

Master!

He's coming!

He's coming!

He's coming!

Come this way.

Come.

Come this way.

Calm yourself, boy.

Hold me.

Hold me.

Hold me in your eyes.

Boy!

Do you see, Dominicus?

Ithaca.

Your kingdom.

Yes.

Do you see how beautiful?

Do you?

Yes.

Look,

look.

This day was the proudest day of my life.

we built together was changed forever.

Dark news was coming to my shores.

Beloved Greece was at war with Troy, a kingdom far

across the seas.

The mightiest of my fellow kings, Agamemnon and Menelaus themselves

came for me.

to a blood oath of allegiance and bound by honor to protect my land.

I was forced to leave my home, not knowing if I would ever see my wife

and child again.

I am Odysseus, king of Ithaca, and this is my story.

Now, you must leave it here.

The bow now belongs to your son, my grandson.

You alone will teach him to string it when he has grown.

Mother. No.

I say it is war.

You know about this?

Summon the captains.

Assemble the crews.

We sail for Troy.

Troy!

God be with us.

Athene and my goddess, you have always protected me.

Yet today you remain silent.

Tell me if there's no way to...

like you, you don't cry.

You'll return.

I can't.

Troy does not fall through gently.

I love you.

Penelope, if I cannot return.

You will. No, no, if I fail.

If I fail.

And if I die... Don't even say the words, don't. You must allow me to die

of you.

You cannot live a life alone.

You will always be my wife.

If there is a beard on his face and I still am gone, you will choose another.

give our son a kingdom.

Yes.

And all we have worked for.

Promise me.

I love you.

Odysseus? I will be alive.

Alive like this tree around which we built this world.

I will wait.

Antifus, join the farewell song.

Step aside!

Try and try to die.

Return with the spoils of enemies you've claimed.

And my heart.

We'll rejoice.

Give Penelope the same strength you gave to me.

I will care for your son as I cared for you.

The gods of sea and sky carried me towards Troy, my warriors at my side.

But I was alone.

You are ill, Eurylochus. He is infected with a lying sickness.

I'm telling you it's true.

The walls of Troy reach to the clouds.

I see you're no longer with me, Athena.

And it's all right.

I can do everything myself.

Is there any way to speak to your protector?

Athena. I think the wine swells your head, my Odysseus.

Are you drinking because you fear your future?

Me? I'm afraid of nothing. I'm teasing you. You're angry with me.

Athena, you could have helped me persuade Agamemnon on the day of my

birth, no less.

I'm a goddess, after all.

I have other duties.

And don't forget, I can be seen by whom I choose.

I did not want you to escape this journey, because I want you to go.

I want you, my brave Odysseus, to defeat the Trojans.

I've fought long enough. No. Your destiny is to do battle, to become

to have your name on the lips of endless generations.

No. I've no need to be remembered by endless generations.

Odysseus! You cannot lie to me.

I know your true character.

I know your pride.

Your vanity.

You even surround yourself with men who will not refuse you.

Look at them.

I fear for you.

Giant Paulides.

He's stubborn beyond words.

That's what makes him relentless.

Eurylochus. Lies even more than you. Eurylochus is the best blacksmith in all

Greece.

Antiglus? His curiosity will always bring in trouble. I can see trees!

That's what makes me fearless. You see the good in them because they love you.

You must use this good to defeat the Trojans.

You must be brave, my Odysseus.

I have no fear.

As long as you're with me.

Year after year, we fought beneath Troy's walls.

I stood there with the mighty Achilles, thigh to thigh against

Hector, the Trojans' most ferocious warrior and his troops.

Thousands of men died this hour.

Our mothers and wives spent endless, sleepless nights.

And no one knew whose side.

God's will.

In the seventh year of blood, Achilles, God among men, was slain.

All hope was lost.

Troy had taken the best of us and still remained locked.

The word on each Greek soldier's lips was surrender.

But I refused to accept so much death in vain.

I had a plan.

And I convinced my comrades.

There was a way to end Troy.

Built from their forgotten ship.

A worthy trophy.

Oh, let me go!

Let me go!

Oh, my God.

Mercy, good king.

Have mercy on an old man.

It was I who convinced the Greeks to retreat.

I told them to make this offering to you, great king.

To my brothers, that after ten years of war, you have won, and no one will ever

enter the walls of Troy.

I convinced them to build this mighty horse as a gift of surrender to you.

And for my troubles, they branded me a coward, left me here to beg.

Mighty Priam, give me life, and I will be your slave.

Any fool can see that he's lying.

Lakum, the soothsayer.

He will ruin us.

Mouse has never spoken the truth.

Good king, I swear it. Beware the Greeks and their gifts.

to sea surface.

It is a sign.

Your two spears have injured Poseidon with his lies.

You must accept the Greek's gift.

Wheel it to the gates.

gods of sea and sky!

I conquer Troy!

Me, Odysseus, a mortal man of flesh and blood and bone and mind!

I do not need you now.

I can do anything.

Why do you defy me?

Who are you?

It is my Poseidon, god of the wine -dark sea.

You have already forgotten how I helped you. Help me?

For ten years you played with us as toys.

For ten years you let blood spill to your shores. But it was my servant who

silenced Naokiman, or your horse was stoned.

Yet you refuse to give thanks.

You forget a man is nothing without the gods.

You will suffer for this offense.

For your arrogance, you will drift on my sea for an eternity.

Never again will you reach the shores of Ithaca.

You cannot stop me!

You will suffer.

No one will stop me from seeing Ipeca.

I heard

Poseidon's roar.

But his words were lost.

Defiant, I sailed from Troy.

My mind filled only with the thoughts of the home I had not seen for ten

years.

You see, Telemachus, it's easy.

Telemachus?

Telemachus, where are you? You can't catch me.

I can still catch you.

Where are you supposed to be?

In the field shearing sheep.

Eumaeus, take Telemachus back.

Come on, boy.

Come on.

Out.

You're just a boy.

Not ready for man's work.

Because you will not let him grow.

He's my son, not yours.

My son was ready for all things.

Yes.

Your son had his father.

You're soon enough.

I'll never be soon enough.

Each day without Odysseus' love forever.

Yes.

But if he does not...

Return. Do not say those words to me.

You cannot hide from them.

If Odysseus is dead, you must bear it and go on.

You must live for your son, as I did.

You must raise the king.

You have a heart of that own.

Yes.

A stone can shiver and bleed.

Poseidon began his revenge soon enough.

For months he blanketed his sea in fog.

Separated from the rest of the fleet.

I was lost.

Anticlus! Nothing!

Nothing but fog!

Antipas!

When I find you, you and your flute are in the sea.

Nine euros!

It's not easy, pal.

Bro!

Let the others go, master. You can follow if they meet anyone.

I hear it.

And I bet I'm the first to find them.

Bring the gifts for our hosts.

You stay with the ship.

And let you go alone, master?

An empty cave.

No women but the bloody of Jews.

They keep keeping this cave with them.

No tools.

No weapons.

Oh, oh!

Oh, that million number!

Oh!

No grain.

No oil.

The king!

Bring the wine. Savages.

The wine.

We'll trade it for water.

Mix wine with water, you pig.

It's too strong without.

I'm the little boy.

No, we'll roll you down the hill when you drop.

Now, let us see these shepherds.

We're just soldiers.

We're lost.

And eating my food.

Why not?

No, no, no.

It's true, Evie.

We just helped our fellows.

As your guests, we know.

We bring gifts. That is the custom in this part of the world, no?

That is the law.

Here we have no law.

Here we do what we want.

My brothers have the big caves.

Who are your parents?

Our mother is a Zenith.

Our father is the mighty god Poseidon.

Poseidon.

I am the youngest polyphemus.

What did you bring?

Bring?

Gifts. We thought that if you would share some sheep, we could cook you a

Cheese? I like meat!

No!

Why not?

Because men do not eat one another.

Yes, I thought so.

Holy

fuck, I'm

dying.

Down. Down.

Take me in it, please.

Of course, if you do, then you will eat all the magic inside my head.

Do you know how much magic I have in here?

I will spit your head out.

But you'll learn nothing.

Poseidon's sons are not stupid, huh?

They're not foolish.

You eat me, then you kill all the secrets of the world.

What secrets?

Huh? What secrets?

Anticlus, the wine.

What is it?

It's wine.

It's a drink of the gods.

Another.

What is your name?

My name?

He is the Lord of... Please.

My name is Nobody.

No -ba -dy.

All right, Nobody.

In the morning, you will tell me more secrets of dreams.

Kill him now.

And after he's dead, who will move the throne?

Come on.

Push. Push.

Keep it.

Push.

Come on. Push.

All right. Come on. Push. There must be another way out.

There is.

Come and see!

Brothers! Brothers, he's blinded me!

Nobody has blinded me!

Where are you?

Where are you? Where are you?

I will kill you. I need you peaceful.

You can't escape!

Here I will get you!

Where are -

You cannot stop me!

Are you surprised?

Admit it.

I can see you're surprised.

Who are you?

I am Aeolus, god of wind.

This is my island, where soft breezes and raging tempests all begin.

Well, I'm honored.

Why do you not allow me to drink?

Because I know you, Odysseus, lord of Ithaca.

Do not be afraid.

Step through the water.

I have something for you.

Come ahead.

Do not be afraid.

Come here.

You know me?

Everyone knows Odysseus, the great hero who built the Trojan horse.

But... Few Greeks know that you're the only one who can't go home.

Poseidon still believes he can stop you. Poseidon.

Poseidon. Poseidon this.

Poseidon that.

Poseidon's a bully.

He's my cousin. He's arrogant. He's selfish.

He forgets that the sea is nothing without the wind. And who is the god of

wind?

Guess who's the god of the wind?

We'll get back at him. Give me this.

Give me this.

Thank you.

We will get back at him.

I have left only the west wind free.

In nine days, it'll blow you and your ship to Ithaca. Now here, catch!

Why are you helping me?

Because you're the first mortal ever to use his mind.

And you understand there's always something to learn.

Now go!

And you better not open that sack.

Lucky it is, yes.

We find water.

He finds gold.

Maybe something better.

No.

Leave it alone.

I'll tell you when we reach Ithaca, not before.

Soon, I always had promised me.

Soon, I would see my Penelope, my family, my home.

Fly. Tell Penelope I will not sleep till we embrace in our bed.

Go.

What is this?

Finally, he sleeps.

Now let's open the sack.

It must be full of treasure.

We will bet.

Polytus, what do you say it is? Don't care.

I want my share.

Pyramides? You cannot open it. It is the master's.

Well, the master's is ours.

Odysseus can keep it.

I just want to see it. Well, I'll have your share too.

Now I set gold.

Ithaca. Ithaca.

It's Ithaca.

Ithaca. We're home.

I must wake the master.

No.

No, but I got you here.

Once we land, he'll never show us what's in the sack.

A strange feeling woke me.

Yes.

He's coming.

it open.

I had held Ithaca in my eyes, only to have my hopes of reaching Penelope

crushed by the fury of the unlocked winds, tossed in a

storm, all food and water lost.

We were set down now, on the far side of the world.

Hail Master, all I could find.

You'll not get one kernel from me.

You act alone and you starve alone.

If there is game here, I will kill it. But I, I

will share it with my brother.

Politis, go with him.

Eyes open.

Pyramidis!

Gold and silver. It's you who opened the sack, and now we're all stars.

I can cut you open, too.

We'll cook you right here.

Get him!

Get him!

Get the pig! Get the pig!

Stop him!

I'll stop your squealing.

Please stop!

Please, master, stop it!

Where are the others?

Captured. By who?

Warriors? Savages? Who? No!

It's Polites!

Our Polites!

Turned into a pig!

You really can smell your game, sir.

It is the truth, I swear it. This is the island of a witch, a sorceress. She

turned all our brothers into animals. I saw it with my own eyes. He's lying to

protect himself.

What do you do, coward? Run from the fight?

Master. Let him speak.

Half the day we climbed up a park into these mountains.

From the woods suddenly we heard a sweet woman's voice singing, calling us in.

The witch.

We came to a stone palace surrounded by animals, lions, wolves. We saw her from

a distance, walking from window to window, singing her song.

She offered food and wine in her honeyed voice, and in they went. But you did

not go.

I stayed back, yes, and never have I felt worse for being right.

Go on. I crept closer and saw there was music. The witch waved her

hands.

And each one of our brothers was turned into an animal before my eyes.

Impossible.

Only Polites escaped.

It does look like Polites.

You cannot believe.

Are we to starve because of his lies? If you touch that pig, I will kill you

with my bare hands. Get off!

Get off!

All this is true.

Not my life. If I do not return by sunrise, leave this place.

Master! Master!

Master, you cannot go!

She'll cast her spell over you!

I sent them.

I bring them back.

Don't come any closer!

Anticle?

Worthy of it.

Careful. You're about to lose your sword, and you need it.

Oh, miss.

The god's messenger.

None other. Finally.

Athena sent you.

Please.

Secure my sword.

Sorry. I'm not allowed to touch.

Only offer you words.

Heed my advice.

And reach that stone.

Which?

This one.

Here.

Eat this.

No. It's moray.

It's poison.

I'm giving it to you. A god to a mortal.

No, I refuse.

Fine.

But it is the only way to stop the witch Percy's spell.

Don't you trust me?

She knows you are coming.

But now... When you drink her honey potion, you will remain a man.

This will catch the witch off guard.

Draw your sword, as if to kill her.

Frighten her a little. Then she will make you an offer to take her to bed.

You cannot refuse the goddess.

Only then will she surrender your men.

Farewell.

Come on. Come, you're almost there.

Come on, come on, come on, don't be afraid.

You must be hungry and thirsty.

Wine with honey.

I had hoped for a lion from such a man.

Will you not train to me?

No.

No.

What will you do with this knife?

End your life.

Do.

And you will never see your men again.

Odysseus, the only way I will turn your soldiers back to men is if

you take me to bed.

Brave Odysseus.

Are you still a man?

I'm telling you, you're gutless murderers. Our bellies will be full.

I believe in your innocence, but I cannot stop them all.

I'm going to have your share.

Look at me, you idiot.

Come closer.

You don't recognize me?

Polities. I told you it was polities.

Tweed and rest.

Circe filled our ears with music and our minds with the magical lotus blossom.

Her potions weakening our bodies and clouding our thoughts.

I'm going hunting.

Not with that.

Not yet.

But it's mine.

Yes.

If I'm old enough to keep my father's flock and kill his game, then I'm old

enough to use his bow. If you can string it, it's yours to hunt with.

If you cannot, you will place it in your father's treasury until I give it to

you.

He's going to the shore! Come quickly!

Antiklia!

Antiklia!

Antiklia! I can't wait no longer.

If Odysseus is dead, I will meet him in a sea.

Alive! We will wait for him together.

Together! No!

Leave me.

I'm ashamed what my stone heart has broken.

I have nothing left to bleed.

What of your family? Of me?

You're not only the mother of my husband, you are my mother.

You're my father.

You're my friend.

You're strong enough alone.

You will feel me with you.

Even from the land of the dead.

No!

Please.

You cannot stop me.

No tears.

Huh?

You lie with me, yet you think of your wife?

Why?

While we've shared this bed, you've forgotten her.

No.

You have given me much, Cersei.

But no bed and no flesh could ever make me forget them.

on these five days.

Five days?

Poor simple Odysseus. He thinks he has been here five days when it's been five

years.

What are you playing?

You mortal understand so little here in my palace.

Time has no meaning. It passes, slips by, fades, however I choose.

What seemed like a day to you, even an hour, was a year outside these walls.

I saw the sun rise and set. It's impossible.

If you needed proof to your eyes, go see your ship buried in five years.

And on the way, wonder if your wife's memory is as strong as yours.

Or if she has found it.

Wait! Wait!

I see now you believe.

You conspired with Poseidon against me.

Don't blame the gods for your deeds. You were giving your men back, and yet you

lingered in my bed.

Fifteen years.

I have not seen my son.

Or my home.

Or my mother.

Or touch your lonely wife.

You lose much more than five years if you don't open your eyes and see what

are. No, you!

Open your eyes and you see who I am.

You'll help me find my way home.

Because then I'll give you.

I know one man that knows the way to Issaca.

Tiresias the prophet. Tiresias is dead.

If you still wish to go home, you must first enter the underworld.

Only there will you find the answers you seek.

Hades, the kingdom of the dead.

You were right to be afraid.

Not worth, Aunt Teresa.

You must cross the river of fire and sacrifice a ram.

Then you must enter the fire.

Aunt Teresa.

Go.

Five years gone, but died.

Five years of pain for Penelope.

And what of my son?

He would be 15 by now.

And still without his father.

The boy.

Lord Antoninus, Lord Eurymachus, noble Leviticus, you have brought news of my

father? News?

Your father is long dead.

You cannot say that. There is no proof.

Everyone who fought at Troy has long returned home.

Either Lord Odysseus is dead, lost in Poseidon's graveyard, or he has

chosen not to return.

To abandon your mother, his kingdom, and you.

Now your mother will choose one of us.

And marry again.

Mother, men are in the hall.

They say they're here for you. Men who say my father is dead.

They have brought gifts. I must receive them, and you must.

Come to me, Cleo.

Welcome guests. Feed them openly. I will respect this, as your father did, and

so will you.

I will not.

Finish, Melande.

Mistress.

You are still beautiful.

The noble Leviticus will beg at your feet.

I will receive these men, and that is all.

They will have nothing which belongs to Odysseus.

Not his fortunes, and not his wife.

The river of fire?

Let me come with you.

No.

I must cross it myself.

Your soul will turn away.

I know you would follow me now.

You have always followed me.

You were my warriors.

The time has not come to enter the house.

This house of death.

We've suffered the loss of many men.

Together.

We survived.

Together.

And now, we may never be in each other's eyes now.

Ever again.

You will be back.

And if I'm not? We will not reach Ithaca without you. Yes, you will.

You will.

It is I who am lost.

And if I do not return, you will.

Row without end.

You will reach Ithaca.

Stay back!

This realm is not for you!

Stay!

Stay!

Stay!

Andipus, you must show me Tiresias.

Please. Bring me to him.