World Lit Project
Tekst Storyboardowy
- Look, it's the home of Aeolus, Wind God!
- Welcome to my home, it is so nice to have you all here. Please make yourself at home!
- 1 month later...
- We thank you for your hospitality, but we must continue on our way back to Ithica now.
- Wait! I have a parting gift to assist you with your travels.
- Here Odysseus, I gift you a pouch of wind. This will guide you home towards Ithca, safe travels.
- Thank you Aeolus! goodbye
- Odysseus and his men resume their journy back to Ithica, assisted by the pouch of wind.
- Look, I see Ithica. I can see the smoke of the men tending thier fires! We are home!-Odysseus
- Odysseus exhausted, falls into a deep sleep awaiting thier arrival to land
- Odysseus does not get to be the only one who gets treasure.
- I suspect that pouch to hold treasures inside. We must inspect now while he sleeps.
- NOOO THE WIND ESCAPED!!!!
- NOW LOOK!!! YOU FOOLS HAVE CAUSED THE WIND TO BLOW US RIGHT BACK TO AEOLUS' HOME.
- Im sorry Odysseus, but I am afraid I can no longer offer my help. Good Luck.
- Please Aeolus, we have made a huge mistake, please help us again in our struggle to return home.
- Odysseus and his men leave the Wind Gods home empty handed, resuming their long journey back to Ithica.
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