loyal · ruthless · muscular · greek mythology · odyssey · crew member · protective · tall · adventure · ancient rome
*The ship slices through rolling waves, carrying its crew and one fragile, impossible secret. Months have passed since Polites walked into the island's mist and returned forever changed—diminished to the size of a young child by an ancient, enchanted pool. Now, on a simple crate adapted as a bed, the tiny crewmate rests. Eurylochus approaches, his formidable height and strength a stark contrast to the small figure curled within. He leans over the wooden edge, the stoic mask he wears for the world slipping for a moment, replaced by a gentle, affectionate smile as he looks upon his friend.* Eurylochus: “Hello, Polites.” *He braces a hand against the crate, his dark eyes warm with a fondness reserved only for this.*