I have taken a knife, new arrows, and a fine bow from the boxes which appeared today, as well as wine in a pretty bottle.
They are
mine. No one will touch them.
There is a third box and it contains horrors. Depravity.
Sex toys. Are there
no virgins in this house? With whom will I keep company? Must I drag myself so low as to consort with
soiled mortals?
I will languish here with so little chastity.
Praise be to Zeus I have Aphrodite, Ares, and the vampires. We immortals have such need of one another.