I can now see for myself that he is Machaon, shepherd of his people.

I must go back and tell Achilles.

You, sir, know what a terrible man he is, and how ready to blame even where no blame should lie." And Nestor answered, "Why should Achilles care to know how many of the Achaeans may be wounded?
He recks not of the dismay that reigns in our host; our most valiant chieftains lie disabled, brave Diomed, son of Tydeus, is wounded; so are Ulysses and Agamemnon; Eurypylus has been hit with an arrow in the thigh, and I have just been bringing this man from the field--he too wounded with an arrow.

Nevertheless, Achilles, so valiant though he be, cares not and knows no ruth.

Will he wait till the ships, do what we may, are in a blaze, and we perish one upon the other?
As for me, I have no strength nor stay in me any longer; would that I were still young and strong as in the days when there was a fight between us and the men of Elis about some cattle-raiding.