With Ithaca in sight you relax and fall asleep.

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The crew don't believe that there is only wind in the bag, and think that you are keeping treasures from Aeolus for yourself. They open the bag! The winds are released in a furious tempest, and the fleet is blown far from Ithaca. After many days at sea you near an island with a small natural harbour, surrounded by tall cliffs.