"You should do well to know it," he demanded. "Achilles," He stated that name as bold and as clear as Zeus' thunder clapping through the sky. "It is a name that will be well remembered." Achilles had come to Troy for his own glory, and not for the sake of any other man. Not for Agamemnon, or Odysseus. He didn't come for Patroclus or to threaten Hector and his unwavoring Trojan army. He did not come for the Spartan Queen. Achilles had come to write his name for the ages. He would not dare to be forgotten.
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