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00:19To be continued...
00:30What of your task?
00:31I broke words in line with Opata and gained his confidence.
00:34I would see my man in deserved possession in the impending games.
00:38Elevating the Syrian at my own expense.
00:40What of dispatches from Rome?
00:42Any been received?
00:43No, Dominus.
00:45Viridia, it swells hard to see you stare from chambers.
00:49Syrian.
00:50If the gods favor you towards the arena, you shall face three.
00:54The brothers Ferox.
00:56Vicious half-man.
00:58Dominus has tainted it by positioning women towards the arena.
01:02Seize fate as champion of this fucking house.
01:39Brothers Ferox may be twisted in form yet stand fierce opponent.
01:44Capable of sending any man, old woman, into the afterlife.
02:05Send the cunt de grasse and be done with it.
02:12No distraction, pulling attention and blessing Sotiris with open attack.
02:26Now press advantage.
02:45You assume proper place for weakened animal.
03:07Is it intent to lay in repose all morning?
03:10Or prove worthy of the mark of brotherhood you now bear and rise to fucking occasion?
03:20Dominus, a message arrives from Crassus.
03:31Prepare for honored arrival.
03:37That is the sum of it?
03:41It stands all received.
03:43When?
03:44When will Crassus bless us with fucking presents?
03:47We do not know.
03:49Question was not posed, expecting fucking a reply.
03:56Seafloor polyester reflection. Fill pool with water, fresh and clear.
04:01Monsieur will attend to menial duties. Go.
04:05We must present finest wines and exotic meats.
04:08Have me prepared to move the gods themselves to salvation.
04:11For this day?
04:12Every fucking day until Crassus materializes or copper runs fucking dry.
04:17We cannot bear such expense beyond week's end.
04:19You break words towards any beyond fucking calamity.
04:25Apologies.
04:27Sentiment deserved to be broken from my tongue alone.
04:32Fuck Jupiter's face!
04:34You stand idle time for Crassus absent position in approaching games.
04:39How do Leibus progress in such regard?
04:42Vexing at fucking best.
04:44Gavinius stands maker of decision, yet his bitch Casutia growls and froth like Cerberus at the gate denying entry.
04:53What of Opata?
04:56Chorus lays infirm.
04:58Unable to ply the man with honey word towards cause.
05:02Even if so swayed, I fear Casutia will hold fast in hateful resolution.
05:08A concern well shared.
05:10Yet something fucking must move the woman!
05:25Your man possesses admirable talent beyond sands of the arena.
05:29His enthusiasm vaporizes to the occasion of your beauty.
05:35More wine?
05:39I would pause a moment.
05:56Residue.
05:59Leave us.
06:00Hmm.
06:03Hmm.
06:05Hmm.
06:05How I wish aged husband possessed such artful tongue.
06:10Beyond a ration in the Senate.
06:12Hmm.
06:13How fair is Curcubinius?
06:15Oh, I would hardly know his gaze is forever towards Rome and growing tensions between Pompey and Crassus.
06:21A grievous concern, that of civil war.
06:26Yet, Silesian threat to ports and goods more pressing.
06:30We stand well removed from waters of the Tyrrhenian and fucking plunderers upon its waves.
06:35And yet, bodies have been found in our various streets.
06:40Perhaps, fallen to Silesian blades.
06:42Bodies?
06:43Six.
06:44Discovered in wake of a storm.
06:45Among them, the brute Phides.
06:48An unpleasant specimen favored by Troculus.
06:52Throat slit as gutted fish.
07:00I did not know the man.
07:02Perhaps he felt the misadventure of his own construction.
07:07It stands deepest mystery why I yet wear this.
07:13Yesterday's fashion extended beyond use or consideration.
07:18Sackcloth is elevated to silk upon frames such as yours.
07:21Sackcloth shall be a blessing before long.
07:24It stands impossible challenge to obtain new fabric with those Silesian shits preying upon our merchant ships.
07:32Word upon Breeze has caressed ear of the finest Egyptian linens arriving tomorrow at gates close.
07:38To be received by the traitor Spirius.
07:42Egyptian?
07:44Are you certain?
07:45A sun breaking dawn each day.
07:49Gratitude and forced family consideration.
07:52Are we not friends?
07:53Well, I would see mountains reform towards shared interests.
07:57I would not ask such Herculean effort.
08:02Yet.
08:03There is one favor I would humbly entreat.
08:07You'll give it voice and see it well received.
08:09Thoughts turn towards games of Ludia Polinari's noble husband presents.
08:14Place mind at ease. Your men shall hold position in them.
08:17Honored, as always.
08:18Yet I broke subject not for myself, but for the house of Asher.
08:26You petition for the fucking Syrian?
08:28By tenuous association only.
08:32I speak toward worthy figure of his doctorate.
08:35Chorus.
08:36Deserving of the presentation of his labors.
08:42What's turned you to gain from unsavory request?
08:47A man indebted by gracious act pays future dividends when called upon.
08:52You have always possessed delicate sensibilities of foresight.
08:56Yet I fear this may have been rare miscalculation.
09:04In what regard?
09:06Rumour vibrates that the Syrian's man has suffered grievous injury.
09:13Injury?
09:14Hmm?
09:17Does he yet live?
09:23Fuck the gods!
09:25Ah.
09:26We at last come to common ground upon subject.
09:31How does he fare?
09:32Do you not see me fucking rise before you?
09:36The spirit's inflamed.
09:37Although weak are flesh.
09:39I yet do a breath.
09:41And the rest shall follow shortly.
09:44News to Hardencock.
09:46As what I break shall in return.
09:50Crassus says word of impending arrival.
09:54Crassus.
09:55Upon what hour?
09:56Enigma yet to be revealed.
09:58Always thought.
09:59Where he will stand towards house conspiring to present a woman in the arena.
10:03As long as it harrows adulations from the crowd and coin and fucking palm.
10:07Crassus shall send delighted.
10:09We will then turn favourable humour towards advantage and press the man to commit effort into rebuilding the arena.
10:15Destroyed by Spartacus and his mongrels.
10:18Assuming we gain position in the arena.
10:19When we gain position.
10:22You fucking goat.
10:25Come.
10:26If you stand in need of food and wine.
10:29And cleansing waters to remove stench of narrowly averted death.
10:36I have saved men upon ridge to give signal when procession comes to view.
10:40When sounded, I would have you fall to my side.
10:44Dominus.
10:44We have received unannounced guest.
10:47Good Arpeter.
10:49You grace us with unexpected presence.
10:53Gratitude sends an order for your generous gift of grain.
10:56Oh, give it no thought.
10:58Apologies for appearing in advance of proper warning.
11:02News only just reached ear of your man's injuries.
11:04I had feared him no longer among us.
11:07I yet cling to fucking life and stand absent need for concern.
11:10Oh, he exaggerates recovery.
11:13As a mother of pride.
11:15Apologies, I would offer wine and midday repast, yet pressing concerns pulls me to market.
11:20I shall take my leaf then.
11:21Oh, no, remain.
11:23Chorus says to the bath to soak troubled wounds.
11:26Concern will be put from Thaw knowing the weight of his suffering is lifted.
11:31By carrying hands.
11:34Your presence would lend comfort.
11:48Are you often invited into the Syrian's bath?
11:52There has been none to happen.
11:54Upon occasion.
11:54Hmm.
11:56I was unaware he possessed such...
12:00appetite.
12:01His desires do not extend towards his fucking doctore, nor mine towards his.
12:05You do not fave element of such rich complexion?
12:09The tone of a man's skin stands meaningless.
12:12When cut, the colour holds equal for all.
12:17Fall from presence.
12:21Fall from presence.
12:29A woman's hands offer rough comfort.
12:36A man's more familiar with rugged terrain, traverses with practiced ease.
12:49You need not burden yourself with such a job.
12:52It's a rare privilege for only a mortal to touch the heavens.
13:01Who handled you so roughly?
13:06An old acquaintance.
13:07Who took issue with recent conversation.
13:11Does the villain carry a name?
13:13Vardes.
13:15He fell upon me with a clutch of men.
13:18Delight claimed for the offence, yet the man himself fluttered to the winds.
13:22And swiftly plummeted.
13:24Never to spread wings again.
13:28Vardes no longer draws breath.
13:31Difficulty with throat slit.
13:35Wounds not inflicted by my hands.
13:38Then whose?
13:39He was known to have dealings with Proculus.
13:42A thing I'm certainly well aware of.
13:45I've witnessed such.
13:48No mention to Kasutia this very day.
13:52It troubles me to see flesh so marred by base maneuverings.
13:59I would see wounds visited tenfold upon Proculus's men in the arena.
14:08Twice in as many visits you have mentioned desire to see yourself in the games.
14:15Is such your own desire in holding my company?
14:20I am doctorate of this house.
14:23Gloria Nirena consumes fucking mind.
14:26As well as that of the Syrian.
14:28One would assume.
14:35It's a thing of no matter.
14:37We must all play our part in this game of men and their ambitions.
14:45Words to be agreed upon.
14:49Place worried thought aside.
14:51I have broached subject with Kasutia and will revisit upon soonest opportunity.
15:00Gratitude towards effort.
15:04Wherever such me lead.
15:10The next time you find yourself in me.
15:19Our lips.
15:23And I shall storm Olympus to see you satisfied.
15:38A bold claim.
15:44For one so slight.
15:48Valiant purpose source in your presence.
15:53Is Chester yet in service of the Syrian.
16:00He stands far from fucking salt.
16:23Oysters stand fresh.
16:25Dept G himself this is each fucking one of them.
16:30They smell of his ass.
16:32No.
16:33We're not.
16:33No.
16:33What make you the more ants are?
16:36I fear they threatened to exceed weight of purse, added to what Stan's already purchased.
16:40You would see Crassus presented with thin fucking offering.
16:43I would see him well attended, short of coffers emptied in a tent.
16:49You fret beyond reason.
16:50Yet not beyond purpose.
16:52As villager, am I not charged with the accounts of your house?
16:56You stand so.
16:58An eye, but a factor of such...
17:01Attentive counsel.
17:29Attentive counsel.
17:30Vicka once again.
17:39Good citizens of Capua, in honor of the approaching games of the loody Apollinaries,
17:46I again invite any Roman to step forth and test worth against the House of Proculus.
17:57The House of Asher would see challenge accepted.
18:05Upon the sands of the arena, you stand absent, giant shadow.
18:10Where lurks your mighty Doctore?
18:13Trainer of those who fall against better fucking men.
18:19I thought in courtesy he not eclipsing your children spilled from aberrant wounds.
18:25We spilled that wine and the blood of shit and piss you deemed fucking champion.
18:32Victory well earned, even for half men.
18:38Yet, let us see Contessor visited against the newest offering from the House of Asher.
18:45A sight of wonder and awe, never before witness upon the sands of the arena.
18:52Let the Syrian move, good Gabinius, to secure position in the games.
18:58And then behold, the brothers Ferox, as again, they sent his champion to deserve an end.
19:06We stand ready to fuck all who dare stand before us.
19:14Lost the words from such little fucking man.
19:18Perhaps...
19:23Brother Balba shows us the way!
19:28Let us honor the Syrian with gifts of food to feed malnourished men beneath his fucking roof!
19:36Fuck the Syrian!
19:38The fucking hell!
19:41Fucking cunt!
19:47Words fall as shit from mouth.
19:50It stands fucking so.
19:51I witnessed a woman graced with cunt and cock, one atop another.
19:57So did you fuck her?
19:59Or she you?
20:00Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:10Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:18My own shits would offer more flavored taste.
20:21Ha ha ha ha ha!
20:25Skook offer anything beyond fucking porridge?
20:30Houses of higher esteem have been non-percent meat.
20:33The gods fuck us then.
20:35Thing of deep familiarity beneath this room.
20:39You stand not afraid?
20:41To what?
20:42Breaking meal with someone so hated.
20:45They refer to this temper in response to your promised station as champion.
20:49Absent time when their fetters claim their own.
20:52I bear the mark of the fucking brotherhood. As they do.
20:56Yet not as they I did.
20:57I think not of my choosing.
20:59We all set upon rightful path.
21:02Fall placed upon succession, one following another.
21:05You fall to seed only to break words absent meaning.
21:09Bold proclamation from one who spent the morning upon ground mouth filled with fucking dirt.
21:14Give name to one among us who could best three opponents.
21:18If Dominus maneuvers entry to games next presented, you shall face equal number in the arena.
21:25The brothers Ferox. Half men barely form beyond that of a child.
21:29Bend your fucking ear and you clutch my words to heart.
21:32The brothers fight as one with singular might.
21:36The men that you face here stand absent such purpose.
21:46They appear of singular mind to fucking life.
21:49Yet one person's attack absent thought of those who would aid him in such regard.
21:53You fight but single opponent.
21:58Your best him and the others will quickly fall.
22:04You speak of your son.
22:07Darkoon.
22:08Darkoon.
22:08No, I speak of a gladiator consumed by hubris with a thirst for glory.
22:17A thing to be tempted if he is to survive in the arena.
22:33Take stock of what you see before you.
22:38This is what Capua thinks of our house.
22:42Because none of you shits demonstrate fucking worth.
22:49You gorge yourself upon my generosity.
22:53And in return, produce nothing but bleeding excuses and disappointment.
23:00And know this.
23:01Toil and task pulled from effort of your dominus shall see this house the deserving position in the fucking games.
23:09And upon such day, you shall claim victory against the house of Proclus.
23:15Where I will see you all to the fucking might!
23:22Doctorin!
23:25Marketplace appears to disagree with you.
23:27I have great good words through his mind of opener so I may ram them up Proclus' ass.
23:32The man seems moved to eat us.
23:35And I'll gauge him as his success upon venture.
23:38Operator has proved unexpectedly persuasive.
23:47After all these years of blood and sacrifice, glowing the precipice of honored position.
23:56Only to stake future upon man so slight a fucking note.
24:00Such specters often move where man of more solid form cannot.
24:15What do eyes behold?
24:20What do eyes behold?
24:31You are the deficient...
24:31I will give the sacrifice of these filled gems...
24:33This is the card captured and stored.
24:37Cannicus, Crixus.
24:40The Mad Thracian Spartacus.
24:42The gods of the arena.
24:43gods of the arena.
24:49My former Dominus
24:50schemed his way from beneath mountains
24:53of shit to cease victory
24:54upon their backs.
25:00And here stands Azur.
25:03Gather his better
25:05clutching air for threat.
25:09Fucking possibility.
25:11Then let us weave it into tapestry
25:13of victory and show this fucking
25:15city that we tarred above all others.
25:18Dominus.
25:19Apologies.
25:20Another message has been dispatched from Crassus.
25:23What does he clarify?
25:25Hour of day of arrival.
25:26Not of person, but of baggage.
25:33Ha!
25:35He sends possessions in advance
25:37and commands me as beast
25:39of fucking burning upon settings
25:41of moral silence.
25:43labor's more befitting than slave.
25:45As I yet stand in his fucking eyes.
25:48A notion to be stricken
25:49if we defy odds
25:50and see Achille at a victory.
25:52I shall reclaim mantle bottle
25:54versus human.
25:56Your absence was gravely noted
25:57at the album
25:58by that shit, Proclus.
26:00I would have you fall to my side
26:01and remain so attached
26:02as an event
26:03of future provocation.
26:06You are well.
26:09My fucking hands.
26:19Max.
26:21Max.
26:45Eyes full upon you with thoughts of fucking.
26:50Was she a fine bit to embrace within my arms?
27:04Tarkon, Ephesus, Aratho, take position.
27:10Achillia!
27:29Begin.
27:39I will mourn your death at the little hands of Satiris and his brothers.
27:50And see title of champion.
27:53Baltimore deserving name.
27:57Focus effort.
27:59And do you recall words broken between us?
28:13Focus.
28:14Focus!
28:16Focus!
28:17Focus!
28:22Focus!
28:24Focus!
28:26Focus!
28:32Focus!
28:34Focus!
28:53Oh, my God.
29:04Oh, my God.
29:35Fucking woman locks his house.
29:37With her prowess.
29:40By elevation, opposition not yet earned.
29:43By Dominus, rewarding her with the mark of the Brotherhood, absent proper fucking tests.
29:48And by shifting her father's allegiance from his rightful place.
29:55All could hold truth, yet none negate poor showing against Achilia.
29:58Herato and Ephesia should have bested her.
30:00Yes, perhaps they would have had you not foolishly pressed your own advantage.
30:05A fault oft repeated.
30:08One of those are the fucking words you broke with her over yesterday's meal.
30:11How to defeat your fucking son.
30:12In Chorus's absence, I stand, Doctore.
30:19And words shared reflected such.
30:26You place her victory above mine.
30:31I place the victory of this fucking house!
30:35Over all concerns!
30:42And even those of blood.
30:49For does it stand so tenuous a bond?
31:00You are my son.
31:05I would see you rise above all of us.
31:14And I will honor you.
31:19When my time comes in the arena.
31:23First, you honor herself.
31:27With thoughtful strategy.
31:33I fight as I was taught.
31:36By my father.
31:42Then the failure is mine.
31:51May you find a more willing student than a fucking Nubian.
31:55Son.
32:02Can't you lash out, have some thought of consequence?
32:07And yet you've furrowed over how a woman bested you.
32:25Place gamerside and gather yourself.
32:27I would have you accompany me.
32:29Where?
32:29Where honored mother commands.
32:31If passions lie beyond these walls, I fear I stand not your reflection.
32:36Are we so opposed, you and I?
32:39When you were yet a child, we were of one heart and mind.
32:43I'm far removed from the youth I was.
32:45Yet here I stand, willing to embrace you as such.
32:51Apologies.
32:54I'm not myself.
32:57And have not been so for too long a time.
33:01Life has been unkind in its offering.
33:04It is but oscillation between joy and despair.
33:10Each new day presents fresh choice between them.
33:13What is choice?
33:15When fate has final say, often leaving but fractured remnants in its wake, you yet breathe.
33:23And I thank the gods it is so.
33:26I would have you return to the happy child that so brightens this house and world beyond.
33:35And if it holds nothing but shadow.
33:38We cannot hold setting of the sun yet.
33:40Perhaps together we may ignite torch to guide our way from darkness.
33:49I promised father a game of Latrunkulite.
33:52Game shall greet you upon return.
33:54The opera to whispers that Spurious the Trader receives Egyptian linen.
34:02How I would see us draped in fineries befitting mother and radiant daughter.
34:12The letters to market.
34:16Together.
34:25The sun threatens to bake senses to oblivion.
34:28Should we pause and fall to shape?
34:31I find it comforting upon skin.
34:33Oh, it lifts heart to see you resurrected among the living, Viridio.
34:40Look.
34:41Tasha's, Grace's presence.
34:44Where stands his wife?
34:46The name escapes me.
34:48A woman of tenuous impression.
34:49Recently called to the shores of the afterlife.
34:52Poor man.
34:54A loss most keenly felt.
34:57There stood no love between them.
34:59Only advantage of marriage, strengthening respect of families.
35:02Does cut a phone.
35:04Is he not?
35:05Any woman would be blessed to call him husband.
35:08Perhaps we should pay respect and offer what comfort may be afforded.
35:13The heat is a living thing, is it not?
35:15I would lay eyes upon Egyptian linen so breathlessly promised.
35:19Lest it evaporate and vance of purchase?
35:22Let us fall to purchase then.
35:24And consider words with Tertius at later convenience.
35:32This charge of Podwin, absent concern towards obligation, claimed my own.
35:37Crassus yanks his leash and expect Obedian curve to fall to fucking heel.
35:46Does voice offend, or do thoughts wander astray from fucking consideration?
35:50I care not for eyes upon us.
36:02Let us attend, demand an undertaking, and return to Villa.
36:06Perhaps a fucking incident.
36:21Is this the sum of it?
36:23Or does the man seek to transport all of fucking Rome as well?
36:27What eyes lay upon is all I have been charged to deliver.
36:31Then our business conclude, fall from fucking sight.
36:34Oseus removed from the street in advance of encroaching night.
36:39Do you yet have more words to break, or do you stand dumbstruck by glorious form before you?
36:45Apologies.
36:45I was instructed payment would be due upon receipts.
36:53And, uh, what is the sum?
36:56Thirty denarii.
36:59Thirty denarii.
37:04First and shy of required sum.
37:06Send notice for balance, and I shall see you satisfied.
37:10Upon what day?
37:12Of my fucking choosing.
37:15Press matter, and find yourself forever absent of need of coin.
37:23At your leisure, then.
37:28Cursus stands with just mine and fucking republic.
37:31Yet it falls upon this house to see debt paid.
37:34How do you hold the man became so swollen with wealth?
37:37By shrewdly using the coin of others in place of his own.
37:41I think to aspire to.
37:44Pay mine towards footing.
37:48Injury to valued burden will be visited tenfold upon those accountable.
38:02Retrieve more water.
38:04I would see Pulfilled before our Dominus returns.
38:07Or bravely humors are often unleashed.
38:11His mood is but reflective of forces brought to bear.
38:15You must not hold such against him.
38:17I shall do as commanded.
38:19You are not to speak to me in such manner.
38:22Apologies.
38:23For breaking unwanted words.
38:28Masia.
38:29What would you have me do?
38:31I cannot return feelings I do not hold.
38:33I wish to the gods I could reverse sun and see them unspoken.
38:38I do not mean to be unkind.
38:40Nor I.
38:41Yet I do not know how to be.
38:44Who I'm presented each day with that which I desire.
38:47Yet cannot have.
39:06Your attention wonders, brother.
39:08Towards vexing cores.
39:16You take well to style I've done the carers.
39:20I never favoured it.
39:22You stand too vulnerable, Ebsen Shield.
39:25Yours offered little protection when they sent you to fucking ground.
39:29Do not ascribe to skill what lies in fault of another.
39:34More careful thought.
39:35We'll greet you next week, mate.
39:39Strategy counseled by one more experienced.
39:49It is a heavy thing.
39:51Living beneath the shadow of noble father.
39:56I live in no man's shadow.
39:58Only a woman's then?
40:06Upon a day.
40:08Maybe in.
40:11Upon a fucking day.
40:14Officius!
40:16Let us fall to proper fucking contest!
40:19Push!
40:20Push!
40:21Push!
40:22Push!
40:22Push!
40:22Push!
40:31How?
40:34Save the yield.
40:37A gift from the gods.
40:40Never felt a sequel.
40:41I have yet more to offer one saloon.
41:19Let's go!
41:25Let's go!
41:26Please, please, please, please!
41:37Please, please!
41:40Please, please!
42:07Why you fall upon us?
42:09Post questions to noble husband!
42:20We need but one! Part time from fucking life!
42:28Fucking cunts!
43:12Ah, keep moving, you fucking bitch! Or I should have your fucking...
43:15Ah!
43:18Ah!
43:20Ah!
43:22Ah!
43:25Ah!
43:25Ah!
43:27Ah!
43:27Ah!
43:27Ah!
43:27Ah!
43:27Ah!
43:32Oh, my God.
44:02Oh, my God.
44:28Oh, my God.
45:05Oh, my God.
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57:47Oh, my God.
58:03Oh, my God.
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58:33Oh, my God.
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