Ionian Islands, Greece
Whilst on my raft, I was caught out by another massive storm, and ended up washed up on the shore of the land of the Phaeacians. The storm must have been very large judging by the distance it moved me. I was found by a local princess called Nafsica who took me to her father's palace. While I was there I heard a local storyteller reciting the events of the Trojan war and of the horse, which was my invention. I was very upset as I realised that it has nearly...