Whew! After nearly making it out alive with the cyclopes, my men and I ended up in home of Aeolus, master of the winds, where for once, we were actually not greeted with a one-eyed cyclops or a terrifying storm!Not that either of those things scared me, of course. After all, I am Odysseus, son of Laertes. Anyways, while we visited aeolus home for a month, he gave me a gift: An ox-skin pouch. In it were all the winds that could possibly blow our ship off course, but one only one would help us get back to ithaca. So my men and I began a trip that lasted ten days of straight sailing. After this allotted time, we almost reached home! We were so, so, close! I could actually see people on the land starting fires! With a warmth that after all these
