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Helen's heart yearned after her former husband, her city and her parents. She threw a white

mantle over her head and hurried from her room, weeping as she went. Not alone, but attended by

two of her handmaids, Yitra, daughter of Pithius, and Climini. And straight way, they were at the

Skane Gates. The two sages, Ucala-Gon and Antenora elders of the people were seated by the Skane

Gates, with Priyam, Pantus, Thymites, Lampus, Cliteus, and Hicca-Tion of the race of Mars.

These were two old to fight, but they were fluent orators and sat on the tower like Kikali's

that chirp, delicately from the boughs of some high tree in a wood. When they saw Helen coming towards

the tower, they said softly to one another, small wonder that Trojans and Akians should endure so much

and so long, for the sake of a woman so marvelously and divinely lovely. Still, fair though she be,

let them take her and go, or she will breed sorrow for us and for our children after us.

Hi, hello, welcome. This is Let's Talk About Myths, baby. And I am that host of yours,

the woman who likes to rant, live. Fucking Helen, you guys. I am thrilled to be doing this deep

dive into that, oh, so infamous woman of Greek mythology. She's one of those people that is so

utterly fascinating. She herself is enigmatic as fuck, mysterious and baffling, and yet the things

we know about her are often so straightforward. To the point, she's the face that launched a

thousand ships. She's the woman whose beauty was enough to start a 10-year war that saw the

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