"Sing in me, Muse, and through me tell the story of that man skilled in all ways of contending, the wanderer, harried for years on end, after he plundered the stronghold on the proud height of Troy."
Sunday
Laesrtrygonians
While cruising away from the island of Aeolia, we sailed past the island of the Laestrrygonians. The land of the giant cannibals. All ships were destroyed, except mine. Men and the remains of ship were scattered all over the shore, being devoured by the massive creatures.
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