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00:00The House of Asher will carve its own path and fuck into oblivion all who stands in its way.
00:17You have not earned position in this fucking house.
00:20They will never welcome a woman as one of their own.
00:22She is not absent skill.
00:23And when will you last upon the sands, old man?
00:26Gavinius, he hosts the game of the ludi Apollinaries.
00:30I see a man possessed of serpent-hunged wife.
00:34Perhaps the House of Operator shall present surprising challenge.
00:38You worry over him beyond reason.
00:40Yet who worries over you?
00:42A bedamac, god of war and conquest.
00:44Then why work his enemy?
00:46As a reminder of what was lost.
00:47She took the license of a brother, yet you let her live.
00:50She drew blood.
00:51And any man who lays undesired hand upon her shall feel my own.
00:55That fucking throat.
01:08You risked life of valued acquisition by pressing grievance with fucking steel?
01:14And what of the life of Criticus?
01:15Was there not a thing of equal one?
01:17No one would produce coin to see shit walking upright upon the sands of the arena.
01:20We do not overflow with men of skill that the passing of one should be met with indifference.
01:25Does voice sound fucking indifferent?
01:27The man stood but crudely for brick.
01:31Akelia stands as fucking foundation.
01:34Her interest to the games of the ludi Apollinaries will secure the ascent of this house that you're always moaning on about.
01:40You have shrieked Gavinius to our cause.
01:41The prize was within grasp when it broke, Neil.
01:47Until unfortunate turn of humors.
01:50Your words have been known to carry such effect.
01:53Knee press for honesty, you towering fuck.
01:55And when presented with such, took offense and commanded me to fall from fucking sight.
02:00So, we remain beggars.
02:03Knees upon ground, mouth open, to pleasure.
02:05Any cock that rises to favor.
02:07You need concern yourself with the duties I paid you for in coin.
02:11Most pressing of which, seeing Akelia ready to face the brothers Ferox.
02:16Not taking actions absent authority.
02:19I gauged the woman to be wild and untamed.
02:22Yet you did not heed one.
02:24I stand fucking dominos.
02:25I fucking doktore.
02:27Upon the sands, my word is law.
02:30You will place yourself above me.
02:33I place my experience in such matters beyond any man.
02:36Then why does Akelia yet draw breath if you find her such an affront to delicate sensibilities?
02:42Because she proved herself worthy.
02:44At least a further consideration.
02:45Ah.
02:48You speak of worth and the proving of it.
02:52I will set you upon task to mirror the same.
02:56A more vaunted purpose moves my hand.
02:58Whatever fucking purpose I require towards satisfaction of loyalty.
03:03A more vaunted purpose.
03:05We stand us on it.
03:29Lacking Dominus will fucking cock to reclaim lost glory from the days of Gannicus and Crixus.
03:34True fucking champions.
03:37Fire eclipsing the shit Syrian.
03:39Break words more wisely.
03:42Or see unquestionable man who had parted from body and unfortunate manner of critical.
03:47His pet Nubian claims life of a brother.
03:51Absent consequence, a jest to all who greeted him as friend.
03:55A thing uncontested.
03:57Yet I bow to the will of our Dominus as all of us must.
04:03For now.
04:04The Rato's words hold truth?
04:16They could hold the world and still prove of little use.
04:20Does the honor of the house not stand above all else?
04:25It should.
04:26Then our fucking Dominus has tainted it by positioning woman towards the arena.
04:30I am set to task beyond these walls in my absence.
04:40Calidus shall stand doctorate until my return.
04:50Gratitude.
04:50It is a heavy honor.
04:54The honor is mine.
04:57To have old friend assume my place.
04:58See them at the purpose.
05:14Resume training.
05:15Tarkon.
05:16Tarkon.
05:18Harato.
05:18Take position and forward.
05:20Freeze!
05:26Youthful fury pales against the master of fucking sword.
05:29Inform me when such a master presents himself and I will serve same meal that fills fucking mouth.
05:40Tarkon.
05:41Had you faced an opponent of the slightest worth wild attack, would have seen you upon the ground of the arena with adult brain spilled from fucking head.
05:50Retake position and fall to proper form.
06:00That's all right.
06:01That's all right.
06:15Defias has won yet burdened by chains.
06:17Perhaps she is shackled by a thing of more crushing weight.
06:27Expand upon thought.
06:32I noticed a shadow within eye as a lingering specter.
06:37When did you find yourself so closer to observe this?
06:40I had occasion to break words when you ventured upon...
06:42You summoned her into the villa absent my presence?
06:45No, Dominus. I went to the Nubian cell accompanied by guards.
06:48You are forbidden in the ludus.
06:51It is unsafe for one so soft, even with presence of escort.
06:54Even with presence of escort.
06:55I am no mouse.
06:56I am no mouse.
06:57Nor shall cower as such.
06:59Apologies, Dominus.
07:01And did you divine the cause of this shadow you fucking noted?
07:08No.
07:09Yet, mood grew ever more somber when eye fell upon scars marking the back of her hand.
07:15Whatever weight's soul may be tethered to how she came by them.
07:16And did you divine the cause of this shadow you fucking noted?
07:17No.
07:18Yet, mood grew ever more somber when eye fell upon scars marking the back of her hand.
07:22Whatever weight's soul may be tethered to how she came by them.
07:32Mood grew ever more somber when I fell upon scars marking the back of her hand.
07:38Whatever weight's soul may be tethered to how she came by them.
07:53Hold!
08:02Return to your labors.
08:14As we fall to our own.
08:18I am to train with you?
08:20I am to gauge first-hand your progress.
08:23Yes, Dominus.
08:24Is this a style favor when you drew blood from Doctore?
08:27That of Romello?
08:28No, Dominus.
08:29Sword and torch. Absent weight of fucking shield.
08:32Kin to that of Diomcharis.
08:35A style favored by Spartacus himself.
08:40Sword.
08:45How does divine if you stand as equal in promise?
08:48Am I to be punished if I draw blood?
09:02Such a feat will be met with reward.
09:10Begin.
09:11No!
09:29Offerings to offend I and all related senses.
09:32Fault lies with Silesian cutthroats.
09:33Preying upon ships bearing goods of more earnest quality.
09:34Words well spoken.
09:35An enduring bane.
09:36Which must be handled with greatest urgency by those imbued with the power to act.
09:37I can assure you my husband is maneuvering towards such an end.
09:38I shall pray to the gods.
09:39The attempt is not mild and pompous rhetoric.
09:40As often turns within the Senate.
09:41An encumbrance.
09:42An encumbrance.
09:43Thankfully not suffered by your husband.
09:44Who remains well satisfied in the unrivaled monotony of tax collection.
09:48Clouds form upon horizon.
09:49What unexpected joy is in the world.
09:50It is.
09:51You're not a man.
09:52I am a man.
09:53I see.
09:54It is a woman.
09:55I see.
09:56I see.
09:57It is a man.
09:58I see.
09:59It is a man.
10:00I see.
10:01I see.
10:02But I see, I'll be right here.
10:03For the man.
10:04I see.
10:05But I'm not a man.
10:06I see.
10:07But I'm not a man.
10:08I see.
10:09I see.
10:10I see.
10:11I see.
10:12I see.
10:13I see.
10:14It's a man.
10:15I see.
10:16I see.
10:17unexpected joy to fall upon you. Had I known why you were venturing about, I would have gladly set
10:26aside more urgent concern and joined you. A decision conjured upon the moment. A thing too slight to
10:34nature. Horatia, I must implore you to break words with Uvidas to open new grain roots. We were not
10:44so burdened by scarcity under watchful eye of previous Ida. A man much deserving and honored
10:50position. My husband sits in esteemed council this very moment, attempting to bring relief to the
10:55good citizens of Cackney. My husband was not informed of stated gathering. Such meetings are
11:01confined to men of note. Gratitude for clarifying such matters of import. And I would be remiss
11:11if I did not inquire after the welfare of beloved daughter. Has she yet left Villa? Since her
11:19husband's untimely demise at the hands of Spartacus and his rebel horde. Viridia shows no inclination
11:26to end mourning. I stand deeply concerned for her well-being. Of course. I but hope to see grief
11:35bond by that of new sprung love. As would we all. My youngest son, Manilaeus, has come of age
11:47and seeks wife of proper breeding. Perhaps a name worthy of consideration. Yet I crave more equitable
11:55pairing for deserving child. The wife of noble Gabinius knows best in all words.
12:07Please convey thoughts of better days to your poor daughter. It's a wonder, is it not, to behold a
12:17sow, bedecked in silken jewels? You sound the Syrians' man, do you not? A thing well-known. Yes, well-known
12:38indeed. Heratia, the Edile's wife. Modestile wife of who does it fucking matter? I trust you in
12:47not too grievously wounded by the loss of your man to the brothers Ferox. Scarcely thought
12:52upon. Yes. I suppose you must have grown accustomed with failure, given the quality of your offerings.
13:00Apologies, but I'm pressed upon urgent business.
13:05For your dominus.
13:08You mistake me. I am a free man. Oh, apologies. For the error, it is a truth,
13:15presenting challenge to the core. May your day be blessed, as richly deserved.
13:27Years have advanced, yet he is still of a flaw. I have heard tales of his sword impaling the most
13:33brutish of opponents in advance of winning freedom. Well, would that his own weapon be put to more
13:39intimate use?
13:42You lower yourselves in towards one who favours cock to moisture offerings. Let us to midday meal
13:49in the hope of more elevated discourse.
13:51I won't.
13:52I won't. I won't. We'll fight. I can't bang you.
14:04Oh my God! I can't bang you, girl! Fire!
14:16Oh, my God, you're in a fight!
14:21Oh, my God!
14:25Wise fucking deceive.
14:27God's grant favoured cross our paths, brother.
14:30That is.
14:31You wander far astray from your man Proculus.
14:34The fucking cunt parts with coin as readily as he would armor cock.
14:38Early wager in the pits to repaid dead oath to shrivel noble absent reason or mercy.
14:43The old fuck would see me to the mines if the ledger is not balanced.
14:46I shall leave you to it then.
14:48Place from fucking mine, brother.
14:50What moves you to fall from such lofty perch?
14:53You never cared for this fucking place, nor those at haunt its wars.
14:57Years have not dimmed aversion, yet I am set to task upon vital errand in service of my employer.
15:02With a fucking Syrian?
15:08For every arse of his better, fighters will aid in effort.
15:11Gratitude, yet it is a private matter ventured upon discretion.
15:14Your lips were ever sealed, and even now more so, you stand as doctora in ours, blessed by Crassus himself,
15:20while poor fighters toils for scraps from fucking Proculus.
15:24Bridal over-reaching desire, and see prospects bright.
15:27May the gods grant such discipline.
15:29Come, let us share a drink and relive days past when we stood yet at shoulders.
15:33A dire warning to every shit who dared break unflattering world.
15:37I would welcome such fond memories, and, uh, petition kindness to help ease present burden.
15:44You stand so defiled by misdeeds you beg, absent honor.
15:50Ramcock up the arse of honor.
15:52I need coin.
15:54And you stand well positioned to provide such.
15:58Miss Fortune can forge iron in those who bear its heat.
16:02I would not obstruct such vital lesson for one with keen need to set foot towards more auspicious path.
16:09Perhaps the Syrian, or with the noble, might prove more generous in return for tales of your past misdeeds.
16:19Be well.
16:21And place me far from fucking throat.
16:23Our business is not here!
16:25Shit!
16:26Come on!
16:27Of our fucking eyes, next daylight upon me.
16:41Fire burns bright.
16:44As it did in the eyes of the mad thrash.
16:49He too made attempt upon life of his dominos.
16:57And his venture proved more successful.
17:15Why do you fail?
17:17Your skill with sword exceeds my own...
17:21My considerable fucking margin, yet insignificant to his question.
17:25Why do you fail?
17:43Perhaps wooden man will offer greater opportunity for reflection.
17:47Work the palace, and turn thoughts inwards towards more enlightened response.
17:53Don't bring hell...
18:04What isa mad, come on man!
18:09There's nothing more.
18:10Do you?
18:12Yeah.
18:15You?
18:16No.
18:17Yes!
18:18Shit struggles against piss.
18:25Make offer towards women.
18:28No more than three to nine.
18:35Day unexpectedly brightened.
18:40You stand absent wine.
18:44Allow unworthy hands to see offense corrected.
18:47I am for business, and the swift fucking concluding of it.
18:50Well, we stand the same in that regard.
18:53Recent losses have depleted stable, forcing me to restock offerings towards Arena.
18:59These men would see your ludus at greater disadvantage.
19:02What's not the mighty Inimaeus birthed in such darkness?
19:06Not the bringer of rain, condemned to hardened purpose within these very bowels.
19:11Singular fucking men.
19:13Their reflection unlikely to be glimpsed along the shadow of his blue.
19:17What business compels visit to Stygian depths if they so offend?
19:26I would break words with Anubis, former overseer of the pits.
19:30Anubis?
19:32Towards what purpose?
19:33Rumor holds that he has a bounty of grain to need by the house of my employer.
19:38I fear you have been led astray by errant tongue.
19:42They're dealings with Anubis only this morning, and can assure that grain not among his current holdings.
19:47Then I am sent upon a fool's errand.
19:49But only foolish.
19:51You return to the Syrian empty-handed.
19:54A true friend would see them filled to overflowing.
19:57You're all great.
20:00To exist.
20:01At what cost?
20:02Only honored presents, honeyed by wine, and engaging discourse.
20:08Far from the noxious scent of unwashed patrons.
20:12Then I am your man.
20:14As I stand yours.
20:16On the moment.
20:16Thoughts wander afield, and loving daughter steals advantage.
20:39Hand moves as it was taught, upon loving me.
20:42I give invitation for you to join me in this city to find you playing games with your father.
20:48She prefers training of mind to clucking of heads.
20:54More years are yet required to best you.
20:56I concede contest.
20:58You but humor an old man to believe himself master of strategy.
21:02A thing received with much gratitude.
21:03I would bow to elevated skill.
21:05It is far too early in the day to yet be dressed for its end, Viridia.
21:09Full to bards and proper attire befitting daughter of noble senator.
21:18He's forever held in highest regard.
21:21As he eternally holds, beloved daughter.
21:31You coddle her in obstruction of needed return to the world of men.
21:34She recovers herself from loss of cherished husband at measured gate.
21:39Sharp words to spur action were but hardened resistance.
21:42Then aid me in seeing it soften.
21:44Reality of unmarried daughter elicits whispers.
21:47I would not have names sullied by wagging dungs.
21:50Such as the ones you wasted hours with this very day.
21:53I did not deem you concerned by the clucking of fucking hens.
21:56Let ill-temper fall to faded memory and common ground regained.
22:09Much desired.
22:11This is the breaking of words towards the impending games you so generously host.
22:16What of them?
22:17They present much-needed opportunity to reintroduce Viridia after long absence in public eye.
22:22You well know her feelings towards the games and the gladiators who played them.
22:26Feelings can be molded.
22:29Especially if reformed by loving hands.
22:34Well, countenance did noticeably brighten when bestowing gratitude upon the Syrian
22:39in aiding the downfall of the rebel Spartacus.
22:42Fucking Syrian.
22:43He stands serpent grinning with human teeth.
22:47He is a creature not to be trusted.
22:49Trust is as water, transforming to vapor or ice upon varying conditions.
22:54You speak in knotted riddles.
22:55Then let us untangle mystery.
22:57Why do you think I invited him to break meal?
22:59Your machinations elude.
23:01To gauge the man towards usefulness in rising conflict between Pompey and the Syrian's patron Crassus.
23:07And how is such worth measured?
23:08By revealing desire towards presenting motion in the Senate.
23:13To see Pompey unmoored from the gates of Rome in pursuit of the Cilician shits plaguing the waters of the Republic.
23:20You take the fucking Syrian into confidence?
23:24A false one.
23:26Unbeknownst to the man himself.
23:28You test him.
23:28If knowledge imparted finds way to Crassus, then we shall know the Syrian's loyalty holds firm.
23:34And if the cur holds, Tom?
23:35Then he may be of use to more agreeable master.
23:40And perhaps maneuver to aid in brokering peace between Pompey and Crassus, averting civil war.
23:45Truly believe that the Syrian holds sway over the will of Marcus fucking Crassus?
23:49Even a crude lever can displace the largest of stones when put to proper use.
23:53The only use for such a man is to see worms to ravenous meal.
23:57Does he not stand dominus of his own ludus?
23:59Once claimed by Batiatus, favor granted by Crassus himself.
24:02His fucking house is buttressed upon back of his doctore chorus.
24:06Absent him, the Syrian would fall to deserved ruin.
24:09True.
24:11As many before, the Syrian stands upon shoulders of his betters.
24:14And seeks to gain further purchase beyond reason.
24:17As all of base position dream, why do you think they come to those of us higher born, seeking the borrowing of coin?
24:25The loaning of it a loadsome thing, and your brother never should have moved you towards such base venture.
24:30Let us not gather Servius into argument.
24:33Nor turn from fact that interest paid on base venture offsets costs of fineries you so enjoy.
24:42We stray from point.
24:47I hold suspicion you shall navigate us background to it.
24:50Do you not glean desire simmering in the eyes of the Syrian when lighted upon our daughter?
24:55Oh, is it a wonder?
24:56She is of a form, as her mother so stands.
25:00Are you flattered when you should be rising towards anger?
25:03And you, anger when you should descend towards quietude.
25:07Now, attend to L'Ovodir, and place thoughts of the Syrian from mind.
25:11Words difficult to embrace, he's...
25:14I will hear no more of it!
25:19If he proves of no value, he shall surely manufacture his own demise, draw comfort from such, and let that be an end of it.
25:26Leave it!
25:40Yes, no minute.
25:43Sesmen holds true.
25:45Achille yet proves unable to shatter chains, tether, and ascension.
25:49And with it, the rise of this fucking house!
25:51The Nubian Sawa's mood, a thing keenly felt since her arrival.
25:58Untamed oxen break countless yokes, until they learn to walk where stronghand leads.
26:04Am I to be a farmer then? Plowing fields of shit!
26:07Apologies, Dominos, I did not mean to speak out of turn.
26:09Achille presents annoyance.
26:11Absent benefit of beast of burden.
26:13Perhaps you should reconsider, staking future in imagined abilities.
26:20What words broke and let believe I sought your counselor to his fucking resolution?
26:25I only seek to protect...
26:27You do not stand, fucking wife.
26:29Nor I, husband, in need of fucking concern!
26:37Apologies.
26:40I overstep.
26:43I will not work palace beside fucking woman!
27:09A blessing to be so removed from distraction of lesser presence.
27:13Put tongue to proper use.
27:18And lick fucking gun!
27:20For the command, you man!
27:22Dominos watches!
27:25On ground, Norato!
27:27I can't remind you of this!
27:32For the command, Norato!
27:33For the fucking position!
27:34For the command, Norato!
28:04You know the fucking man who stands before you.
28:07I am Kalidys!
28:09I, bested hunters in the fucking arena, Camulus,
28:13felt of my fucking sword!
28:18As did Magnetius once champion of this fucking house.
28:22Now you shall heed word and show respect for these fucking rulers!
28:27I see your blood on the fucking ground!
28:31Raise warning.
28:34Witness feats accomplish when mind is set to purpose.
28:38Aspire to such.
28:42And one day you may also recount grand tales of faded glory.
29:04Apologies.
29:11Message has been delivered for Dominus.
29:15Give it here.
29:17Shall I fetch him?
29:27No.
29:31It is a matter beneath his attention.
29:33I will deal with it directly in his name.
29:37Dominus.
29:38He views you as a common slave.
29:44I stand a free man.
29:46Receiving coin for service render.
29:48And what about Grace Palm for removing decaying vestiges of cherished brothers upon cross?
29:55Could you rest such knowledge of our labors from that shit proculus?
29:57Men of brute strength may rest such truths from unwilling mouths.
30:01Yet lacking such stirring form as yours.
30:04I must rely upon other skills.
30:05I must rely upon other skills.
30:06I would be privy to which skill one so slight could muster in aid of such endeavor.
30:10Oh.
30:10There are many who have been persuaded by the lilting tone of my voice.
30:16Yet I favor listening.
30:18Arrogant tongue of the tongue has been
30:38arrogant tongues often reveal secrets that fall to advantage there are many
30:44paths to victory absent force of arms to those with a mind to pursue them you
30:50exhibit rare insight even for story doctor it stands wounding shame that the
30:57Syrian fails to place respect where it is so lavishly deserved a thing I would
31:03never allow beneath my roof you broach offer I merely make observation in
31:11advance of future possibilities I fear the oblique towards house blemished by
31:19constant defeat in the games it's true losses melt yet unlike the Syrian my
31:29house holds position in the arena imagine heights achieved if drunken excuse
31:36training my men were to be eclipsed by a more radiant Sun you place blame for
31:43failure outward towards your doctor I place it where it is firmly deserved
31:48present doctor Ray has the mind of clotted earth men grounded by dull wit seldom
31:54grasp the heavens and only a fool leaps from a cliff expecting wings to sprout
31:59as if by miracle and how might a hawk ever know he possesses such when confined to
32:06restrictive cage
32:09how high could such a bad soul far above the walls of the ludus on a loft by the
32:19turbulent winds of opportunity you are not what expectation conscious I stand on it in the exceeding of it
32:49fall to position let us divine a sober reflection birth desired result
33:01Dominus begin
33:04Dominus's words were ill-spoken against you
33:11yet he approached no lies even heart truth may be honeyed with gentle tone such was deserved I do not stand wife nor
33:25should assume such position or should I see you so aggrieved by love withheld
33:31presence warms heart beyond words
33:37I would warm more than heart you so allowed
33:46sentiment is well received
33:53I have no desire to hear those words fall from ripened lips
33:58Messia I hold you dear as friend
34:05friend there is no more true a word for those who care for each other
34:12then let us stand as such and condemn errant amusions to forgotten memory
34:24perhaps the gods will bless us this day and they will kill each other
34:40good use nimble body of a woman to advantage against more lumbering opponents
34:51they do not fall to overconfidence
35:00a mistake you may never rise from in the arena
35:07I ask again why do you fail
35:16I ask again why do you fail
35:35Oh, look.
35:50No!
35:52No!
35:54Shail.
36:05Fail!
36:35Why do you fail?
36:52Because I stand unworthy, my duty forsaken, and the memory shackles fucking mine!
37:05The weight you carry, memories from the land you hail from, of love, family, triumph, and tragedy, it is of no interest for the eyes upon you in the arena.
37:30The past stands not who we are, the present is what holds meaning, the promise of tomorrow.
37:43Resume training, and seize fate as champion of this fucking house.
37:53Resume training, and seize fate as champion of this fucking house.
38:08This is the man.
38:38I'll gauge you my form against Akelia.
38:49You stood as Colossus, Dominos.
38:51The question was not posed to you.
38:53Your words are plucked from my thoughts.
38:56You stood as described.
38:58Unequaled by man, not undeserving woman.
39:03I will not have reply from slave to Dominos.
39:08But from Hilara to Asher.
39:24I hold deep for crap.
39:28But I has never witnessed you upon sands of the arena.
39:36Have they been upon me?
39:38I would have risen the champion.
39:45You forever stand as such.
39:49To those who hold you to heart.
39:51I would fall to Beth.
40:14To raise today's labor.
40:17I would have you as you are.
40:19A god among them.
40:21Andy.
40:29Andy.
40:32I'll be there.
40:32I'll be there.
40:32I'll be there.
40:42What is this?
40:43Oh, my God.
41:13Oh, my God.
41:43You find offered distraction lacking.
41:57Passion fails to rise towards early contest.
41:59Blood stirs with unveiling of the Primus.
42:03Then let us not delay anticipated arrival.
42:06You present such diversion to all that call upon you.
42:28Such titillation pleases the elite of both Capua and Rome.
42:35Knowledge embraced by the previous dominus of the Syrian's own house.
42:39I am yet astounded that women of position lower themselves to such base entertainment.
42:48Their appetites far exceed those of languid husbands.
42:52You would marvel at those who have crossed threshold in such pursuits.
42:57Surely none of esteem within city walls.
43:00No less than the wife of the Aedile himself.
43:02Heratia.
43:06Amois of our friends.
43:09Modesta?
43:10No.
43:11I fear she lacks courage to propel desire.
43:15But the honored wife of Godcabinius, however, stands opposite in all regards.
43:20Cassidy.
43:20The woman's disposition cuts sharper than well-honed blade.
43:28How did you fall to such prickly acquaintance?
43:32As with many women of a certain age, she craves days forever lost, and the tension faded by passing years.
43:43Praise and gentle words dull even the sharpest edge.
43:46Assyrian possesses no such insight that would sway nobles to his cause.
43:51He does lack a certain art of tongue.
43:55Causing those of position to shun his presence.
43:59A thing of no concern if you labored beneath the more appreciative Lannister.
44:03I have lingered beyond reason.
44:12You spoke of grain.
44:14I shall see you well satisfied.
44:17To be delivered upon break of day when storm has passed.
44:23Gratitude.
44:24What wonders could be presented in the hopes of basking in such glorious light on a more permanent basis?
44:43Evidence.
44:45Towards?
44:46I would see my men in deserved possession in the impending games of the ludi Apollinaries.
44:54You wish me to secure purchase for the house where you stand dishonored, while elevating the Syrian at my own expense?
45:02I trained those men, not the fucking Syrian.
45:05They stand but reflection of my worth.
45:08Victory in the arena swells esteem, and conveys advantage towards next who would embrace me as doctore.
45:14And if gentle breeze lights upon receptive ear in service of desire?
45:26Then perhaps we shall share wine and words once more.
45:44I'll tell you what it's useful for me.
45:51My name is Pamela, Pamela!
45:55Oof.
45:56Oof, iHeHeHeHeHeHehe!
46:07I'll tell you how you are.
46:08You've all heard about them.
46:10I Penny's alive!
46:12I can use these!
46:13What's going on, bled?
46:23Bled, then.
46:31Fuck the fuck, you bastard!
46:43Fuck the fuck, you bastard!
47:13Smash!
47:37Who's your fucking honor now?
47:41If I miss you, you fucking can't!
47:45Bare life, I beg you!
47:46I'm not an unforgiven move!
47:48I'll wrap up my mistaken form!
47:50It is not my hand that moves against you!
47:52Who gets it the fucking task, eh?
48:00Find it!
48:10No!
48:13Yes!
48:14Yes!
48:15Yes!
48:16Yes!
48:17No!
48:18No!
48:19No!
48:20No!
48:21No!
48:22No!
48:23No!
48:24No!
48:25No!
48:26No!
48:27No!
48:28No!
48:29No!
48:30No!
48:44The past stands not who I am!
48:46The past, that's not who I am.
48:54The past, that's not who I am.
49:08Kilia, you are summoned.
49:16There are those among you, I am told, who take issue with latest acquisition, and hold she does not stand among the Brotherhood.
49:33That is with such concern as the fucking grass.
49:37Dominus, apologies, but she has not yet been tested upon Bridge, as each of us has.
49:46Have you ever drawn blood from your doctorate?
49:53Hmm?
49:55Have any of you fucking cunts?
49:59Speak now, and dispel ignorance.
50:02Akelia need prove herself worthy of the mark to but one in this house, and I stand well fucking satisfied.
50:13Kneel.
50:16Set mine for his glorious fucking purpose in honor of the house of Asher, and to receive sacramentum gladiatorum.
50:22Echo my words.
50:23I commit my flesh, my mind, my will to the glory of this Ludus and the commands of my Dominus.
50:31I commit my flesh, my mind, my will to the glory of this Ludus, and the commands of my Dominus.
50:44I commit my Dominus.
50:45I commit my flesh, my mind, my will to the glory of this Ludus, and the commands of my Dominus.
50:57I swear to be burned, chained, beaten, or die by the sword in the pursuit of honor in the arena.
51:03And the pursuit of honor in the arena.
51:21Oath has been spoken.
51:33She now stands among the Brotherhood.
51:42Let this hold end the fucking disagreement.
51:48Doctore!
51:53That shit Proculus moves against us.
51:56The villain Phydeus is known to be his man upon necessity and occasion.
52:00And you've ripped confession out of him.
52:03No, he slipped from grass.
52:06I tend with more considerate touch, or see wound afflicted upon all flesh.
52:13I yet live, and all that for a lot are helped to be a fucking blessing.
52:17It lives hard to hear it so.
52:22What of your task were you able to secure what I've asked of you?
52:26I broke words in line with Operator and gained his confidence as instructed.
52:30Yet he suspected nothing of your chance encounter at the pits he often frequents.
52:34He believes I was sent upon Errand to secure green from Anubis.
52:40And how did he leave the man?
52:43Swelled with hope of me becoming his Doctore,
52:46if he moves Kasutia towards our inclusion in her husband's games.
52:50You proved yourself beyond measure.
52:53Rest, and see how he's restored.
53:00And what of Proculus?
53:01We should repay blood with fucking blood upon time and place of our choosing.
53:12I am in need of a fucking medicus.
53:30It is done.
53:38Corus yet lives, though grievously fucking injured.
53:41See that O2 husband, stricken from Ledger,
53:45has agreed upon in reply to today's message,
53:48and I shall redouble it.
53:52Consider Ledger balanced.
53:54Let's go.
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