We're here to help you. We were sent by your loved one (cupid)
You can just never stop being angry with.....
There is no way you seperated these grains by yourself!! Now you must go get golden sheep wool.
Thank you river god for telling me to wait until the night, because it was way easier.
give this box to Proserpine and say, 'My mistress Venus desires you to send her a little of your beauty
NO NO NO!! you're doing these things by yourself you still need to prove that you can be useful
I am back with the golden wool.
My mistress Venus desires you to send her a little of your beauty, for in tending her sick son she has lost some of her own.' Be not too long on your errand, for I must paint myself with it to appear at the circle of the gods and goddesses this evening."
There of any beauty at all, but an infernal and truly Stygian sleep, which being thus set free from its prison, took possession of her, and she fell down in the midst of the road, a sleepy corpse without sense or motion.