| You are PATROCLUS. Having smashed Cebriones' skull with your well-aimed rock, and seen his eyes pop out and roll in the dust, you compliment him on his driving skills as he somersaults out of his chariot. You confront Hector. There is a terrible tug-of-war over the corpse, with carnage on both sides. At last, by late afternoon, the Greeks win the fight, and triumphantly strip the body. You still want more blood, and charge three times at the Trojans, killing nine men each time... |
