I have decided that whoever can string Odysseus' bow and shoot through twelve ax-handle sockets, I shall marry.
Here's my chance..
I've got this in the bag.
This is my chance to get my wife back...
Yes!!
After everyone else has failed at shooting the bow or even stringing it, it is Odysseus' turn.
As Odysseus examines the bow the suitors start whispering about him.
Maybe he has one like it at home..
A bow lover!
Effortlessly, Odysseus in one motion strung the bow. then slid his right hand down the cord and plucked it, so the tait gut vibrating hummed and sang a swallows note.
