Catch Me, I'm Falling

It's been ages since someone washed up on my island.

I was beginning to miss Odysseus, but I doubt he misses me.

As I got up to go feed my cats, I heard a loud thump coming from outside, so I ran over to see what it was.

"What in the name of-OH MY GODS!" I exclaimed.

An unconscious man laid there in the sand, & by the looks of him, he seemed to have fallen from the sky.

I whistled for my birds, and they flew over to where I was.

"Go and fetch the mortal-friendly ambrosia. Hurry!" I commanded, and they quickly flew off to get it.

While they were gone, I took a closer look at the man in the sand.

He was what people would call a hunk, because he WAS pretty muscular.

He wore a short toga, & a wolf-skin shawl was draped over his shoulders.

His skin was slightly tanned, and he had brown hair.

I couldn't tell what his eye color was, since his eyes were shut, but he had a scar on one eye.

In an incredible feat of strength, I picked him up and carried him into my house.

A few moments later, my birds came with the mortal-friendly ambrosia.

They put it on the nightstand in the guest bedroom, which was the room I was going to put the man in.

I put the man into bed & watched him like a hawk, just in case.

I wondered how this would turn out.

What could possibly go wrong?