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I had more free time this morning than I thought, here's an ahead-of-schedule update
You can’t bring yourself to leave the lakeside for several minutes – you are uncharacteristically paranoid, checking yourself repeatedly for signs of alteration. There are many tales of men being transformed by the gods into some creature or another, but you eventually come to believe that you have escaped your meeting with the daimon or divine without harm. Although, that odd sensation of warmth still lingers within your breast, flaring from time to time – but you find this to be a reassurance, even if you cannot articulate why. You put the incident behind you, although you make a mental note to consider Andros’ tale about his hounds further – this tale was clearly meant to convey something to you.
The chariot of Ηλεκτωρ Helios has advanced considerably above you, ascending to his highest point – you seem to have lost time in the day, despite your conversation with Andros lasting only minutes in your memory. You consider the words of the daimon before it vanished – a suggestion to seek out Menestheus and his Athenian delegation on the northern-most end of the island – and decide to follow its advice. Ignoring the counsel of the divines on Delos, where divine eyes are everywhere, strikes you as unwise.
Putting Mount Cynthus at your back, you march north, until you find the promontory that the daimon had mentioned – but you see no ship and no group of Athenians. Puzzled, you descend onto the sandy shore – until you find a series of deep gouges impressed upon the wet beach. Shading your eyes, you scour the shoreline again from your new position, until you see a large-mouthed cave set into the hillside – not visible from above. You put together the daimon’s statement and Pollux’s comment about tardiness from Menestheus – clearly, the man must have learned through some fashion that Menelaus is present on the island and is hoping to avoid contact with him, perhaps to delay honoring his Oath. The cave is just large enough for a ship to be hidden, if the mast was removed from the mastbox, and as you approach the cave, you see that the bottom is sandy – safe for a galley’s hull, if the crew was careful in their placement.
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