The Parthenon stands tall, strong, and whole. The air is fresh, the scent of olive trees and figs wafting nearby. But tension is in the air, too, unsettling the world you know as a citizen of Athens, in the face of ongoing troubles with warring Sparta. You can only hope the gods are smiling upon you and looking with favor on your beloved country, it is Greece, 432 BC-and you are there!