If you don't sleep for six days and seven nights then I will let you become immortal.
Not yet my wife. He would just say that he wasn't sleeping trying to trick us. No instead we will let him sleep and you will bake a bread for each day.
You should wake him up so he can leave and go back home.
Day one and six more to go.
*sigh* He hasn't woken still and my breads are turning. The first is hard the second is like leather now and the third is soggy. The fourth has mold and the sixth has mildew..... at least this one is fresh.
when you touched me I was hardly sleeping.
But count the loves of bread for each is a day you slept. One is still being made in fact. It is time you go. Goodbye. But first go wash up and change.
Gilgamesh! In the bottom of the river their's a flower that will grant you immortality! Good luck!
He came here tired and a long way away. Will you make him leave empty handed?