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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.
01:17The man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:19a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is
01:31a man who
01:39Brothers Ferox may be twisted in form, yet stand fierce opponent, capable of sending
01:44any man, old woman, into the afterlife.
02:05Send the cunt to Gras 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 a reposal 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.
03:50Question was not posed.
03:51Expecting fucking reply.
03:57Seafloor polish to reflection.
03:58Fill pool with water, fresh and clear.
04:01Messia will attend to menial duties.
04:04Go.
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.
04:15Or 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.
04:34We stand ill-timed for Crassus' absent position in approaching games.
04:39How do Labus progress in such regard?
04:42Vexing at fucking best.
04:44Gabinius stands maker of decision, yet his bitch Casucia growls and froth like Cerberus at the gate denying entry.
04:53What of Opata?
04:56Corus lays infirm.
04:58Unable to ply the man with honey word towards cause.
05:02Even if so swayed, I fear Casucia will hold fast in hateful resolution.
05:08A concern well shared.
05:10Yet something fucking must move the woman!
05:25No 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.
05:57Residue.
05:59Leave us.
06:00Hmm.
06:03Hmm.
06:05How I wish aged husband possessed such artful tongue.
06:10Beyond a ration in the Senate.
06:13How fairs Curcubinius?
06:15Oh, I would hardly know.
06:16His gaze is forever towards Rome and growing tensions between Pompey and Crassus.
06:22A grievous concern, that of civil war.
06:25Yet, Selesian threat to ports and goods more pressing.
06:30We stand well removed from waters of the Tyrrhenian and fucking plunderers upon its waves.
06:36And yet, bodies have been found in our various streets.
06:40Perhaps fallen to Selesian blades.
06:42Bodies?
06:43Six.
06:44Discovered in wake of a storm.
06:45Among them, the brute Phides.
06:49An 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.
07:17Sackcloth 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 Selesian shits preying upon our merchant ships.
07:31Word 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.
07:50A foretimely consideration.
07:52Are we not friends?
07:53Well, I would see mountains reform towards shared interests.
07:57I would not ask such Herculean effort.
08:00Hmm.
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 petitioned 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...
08:45unsavory 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...
08:58This may have been...
09:01rare miscalculation.
09:04In what regard?
09:06Rumour vibrates that the Syrian's man has suffered...
09:11grievous 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.
09:30How does he fare?
09:32Do you not see me fucking rise before you?
09:36The spirit's inflamed.
09:37Although weak are flesh.
09:40I 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...
09:59...where he will stand towards House conspiring to present a woman in the era.
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 favorable humor towards advantage and impress the man to commit effort into rebuilding the arena...
10:15...destroyed by Spartacus and his mongrels.
10:18Assuming we gain position in the arena?
10:20When...
10:20...we gain position.
10:22You fucking goat.
10:25Come.
10:26You 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 arbiter.
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...
11:18...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...
12:00...appetite.
12:01His desires do not extend towards his fucking doctore.
12:04Nor 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.
12:17False from presence.
12:29A woman's hands offer rough comfort.
12:36A man's...
12:38...more...
12:39...familiar...
12:40...with rugged terrain.
12:44...traverses with practiced ease.
12:49You need not burden yourself with such a chore.
12:52It's a rare privilege.
12:53For 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?
13:13Frides.
13:15He fell upon me with a clutch of men.
13:18Their lives claimed for the offence, yet the man himself...
13:21...fluttered to the winds.
13:22And swiftly plummeted.
13:24Never to spread wings again.
13:28Frides no longer draws breath.
13:31Difficulty with throat slid.
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 that.
13:47I mentioned to Cassutia this very day.
13:52It troubles me to see flesh so murdered by basement of bricks.
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.
14:16Is such your only desire in holding my company?
14:20I am the Tory of this house.
14:23Gloria in the arena 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 Cassutia and will revisit upon soonest opportunity.
15:00Gratitude towards effort.
15:04Wherever such me lead.
15:10Next time you find yourself in need.
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.
15:53This gesture yet in service of the Syrian.
16:00He stands far from fucking salt.
16:09He stands far from fucking salt.
16:18He stands far from fucking salt.
16:20For any of the frigging cap you are.
16:23Oysters stand fresh.
16:26Def G and himself misses each fucking one of them.
16:30They smell of his ass.
16:33What make him the more ants are?
16:36I fear they threaten to exceed weight of purse.
16:39Added to what Stan's already purchased.
16:40You would see Crassus presented with thin fucking offering.
16:43I would see him well attended.
16:46Short of coffers emptied in a tent.
16:48Wait.
16:48You fret beyond reason.
16:50Yet not beyond purpose.
16:52As villager.
16:53Am I not charged with the accounts of your house?
16:56You stand so.
16:58An eye but a factor of such.
17:01Attentive counsel.
17:30Ammonious Victor once again.
17:32You almost fucking had him.
17:34You almost had his coke in fucking house.
17:39Good citizens of Capua.
17:41In 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.
18:08You stand absent, giant shadow.
18:11Where 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.
18:26We spilled that wine.
18:27And the blood of shit and piss you deemed fucking champion.
18:32Victory well earned.
18:34Even for half men.
18:38Yet, let us see contests revisited against the newest offering from the house of Asher.
18:45A sight of wonder and awe.
18:48Never before witness upon the sands of the arena.
18:53Let the Syrian move, good Cabinius, to secure a position in the games.
18:57And then behold, the brothers Ferox as again they sent his champion to deserve its 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 Bambus shows us the way!
19:28Let us honor the Syrian with gifts of food to feed malnourished men beneath his fucking own face!
19:36Fuck the Syrian!
19:38Fuck the fucking hell!
19:41Fucking cunt!
19:47Words fall as shit from mouth.
19:50Stands fucking so.
19:51I witnessed a woman graced with cunt and cock!
19:54One atop another.
19:57So did you fuck her?
19:59Or she you?
20:00Ha !
20:05Ha !
20:07Ha !
20:08Ha !
20:09Ha !
20:10Ha !
20:15Fuck for a single hour!
20:18my own shits would offer more flavored taste
20:25does cook offer anything beyond fucking porridge
20:29houses of higher esteem have been non-percent meat
20:32the gods fuck us then
20:34thing of deep familiarity beneath this room
20:39you stand not afraid
20:40to what?
20:42breaking meal with someone so hated
20:45they before to distemper 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
20:54as they do
20:55yet not as they did
20:57but they not of my choosing
20:59we all set upon rightful path
21:02full full placed upon succession one following another
21:04you fall to seed only to break words absent meaning
21:09bold proclamation from one who spent the morning upon ground
21:12mouth filled with fucking dirt
21:14give name to one among us who could best three opponents
21:17if dominus maneuvers entry to games next presented
21:20you shall face equal number in the arena
21:25the brothers ferox
21:26half 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
21:33with singular might
21:36the men
21:38that 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
21:55but single opponent
21:58you burst him and the others will quickly fall
22:05you speak of your son
22:07Dago
22:08no I speak
22:09of a gladiator
22:13consumed by hubris with a thirst for glory
22:17a thing to be tempted
22:18if he is to survive in the arena
22:33take stock
22:35of what you see before you
22:38this
22:39is what Capua thinks
22:41of our house
22:42because none
22:44of you shits
22:46demonstrate fucking worth
22:49you
22:50gorge yourself upon my generosity
22:52and in return
22:54produce nothing but bleeding excuses
22:57and disappointment
23:00and know this
23:01toil and task pull from effort
23:03of your dominus
23:05shall see this house
23:06the deserving position
23:07in the fucking games
23:09and upon such day
23:11you shall claim victory
23:13against the house of brockless
23:15who I will see you all
23:17to the fucking might
23:22doctorate
23:25marketplace appears to disagree with you
23:27great good works towards mind of opener
23:29so I may ram them
23:30up brockless' ass
23:32the man seems
23:33moved
23:34to eat us
23:35and I'll gauge him as his success
23:37upon venture
23:38operator has proved
23:39unexpectedly persuasive
23:47after all these years
23:49of blood and sacrifice
23:52glowing the precipice
23:53of honored position
23:56only to stake future
23:57upon man so slight
23:58a fucking note
24:00such specters often move
24:02where men of more solid form
24:03cannot
24:15what do eyes behold
24:21your chamber
24:22embracing the weight
24:23it was not always so
24:27here once stood
24:29the champions
24:29of the house
24:30so body others
24:32this is your cock
24:34captured in stone
24:37caracus
24:38cruxs
24:39the mad
24:40threes
24:40and sparticus
24:42gods of the arena
24:44gods of the arena
24:49my former dominus
24:50came this way
24:51from beneath mountains
24:53of shit
24:53to cease victory
24:55upon their backs
25:00and here stands
25:02azure
25:03gather his better
25:05clutching air
25:06for threat
25:08a fucking possibility
25:10than let us weave it
25:12into tapestry
25:13of victory
25:13and show this
25:15fucking city
25:16that we tar
25:16above all others
25:17dominus
25:19apologies
25:20another message
25:21has been dispatched
25:22from crassus
25:23oh
25:23what's it clarify
25:24hour of day of arrival
25:25not of person
25:27but of baggage
25:33ha
25:35he sends possessions
25:36in advance
25:37and commands me
25:39as beast
25:39of fucking burning
25:40upon settings
25:41of moral
25:41son
25:43labor's more
25:44befitting a slave
25:45as i yet stand
25:46in his fucking eyes
25:48a notion to be stricken
25:49if we defy odds
25:50and see Achille here
25:52to victory
25:52i shall reclaim
25:53mantle bottle
25:54no
25:56your absence
25:56was gravely noted
25:57at the album
25:58and by that shit
25:59proculus
25:59i would have you fall
26:00to my side
26:01and remain so at
26:02as an event
26:03of future provocation
26:06your will
26:08my fucking hands
26:10my fucking hands
26:45eyes full upon you
26:46with thoughts
26:46what's a fucking
26:51what's your fine
26:52bit to embrace
26:53within my arms
27:04Tarkon
27:05Tarkon
27:06Ephesius
27:06Arato
27:07take position
27:08Achille
27:38I will mourn your death
27:40at the little hands
27:43at the little hands
27:43of Satiris
27:44and his brothers
27:50and see title
27:52of champion
27:52fall to more
27:54deserving name
27:57focus effort
27:58and you recall
28:00words broken
28:01between us
28:02and you
28:31I don't know.
28:54Oh, my God.
29:25The instruction towards victory at last finds purchase.
29:34The fucking 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 Ephesius should have bested her.
30:00Yes, perhaps they would have had you not foolishly pressed your own advantage.
30:04A fault oft repeated.
30:08Well, are those the fucking words you broke with her over yesterday's meal?
30:11How to defeat your fucking son?
30:13In Chorus's absence, I stand doctore.
30:18And words shared reflected such.
30:26You place her victory above mine.
30:31I place the victory of this fucking house!
30:36Over all concerns!
30:42And even those of blood.
30:49Well, does it stand so tenuous a bond?
31:00You are my son.
31:05I could 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 yourself.
31:27With thoughtful strategy.
31:33I fight as I was taught.
31:36By my father.
31:42Then the failure is mine.
31:51Well, may you find more willing students than the fucking Nubian.
31:55No, son.
31:56Get out!
32:03Can't you lash out, have some thought of consequence?
32:07And yet you've far off over how a woman bested you.
32:11No.
32:25Place game aside 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.
33:14What is choice?
33:15When fate has final say, often leaving but fractured remnants in its wake.
33:21You yet breathe.
33:22And I thank the gods it is so.
33:26I would have you return to the happy child that so brightens this house.
33:32And world beyond.
33:35And if it holds nothing but shadow.
33:38We cannot halt 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.
34:14The letters to market.
34:15Together.
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.
34:39Oh, look.
34:41Tasha's, Grace's presence.
34:44Where stands his wife?
34:46The name escapes me.
34:48A woman of tenuous impression.
34:50Recently called to the shores of the afterlife.
34:52Poor man.
34:54The loss most keenly felt.
34:57There stood no love between them.
34:59Only advantage of marriage, strengthening respect of families.
35:02Does Kurt a fawn.
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?
35:16I would lay eyes upon Egyptian linen so breathlessly promised.
35:19Lest it evaporate in advance of purchase.
35:22Let us fall to purpose then.
35:24And consider words with Tertius at later convenience.
35:32This charge upon him, absent concern towards obligation claimed my own.
35:37Crassus yanks his leash and expect the obedient curve to fall to fucking heel.
35:46Does voice offend?
35:47Or do thoughts wander astray from fucking consideration?
35:50I care not for eyes upon us.
36:02Let us attend, demanded, undertaken, and return to villa.
36:06Perhaps a fucking incident.
36:19Let us attend, demanded, undertaken, and return to villa.
36:21Is this the sum of it?
36:23Or does the man seek to transport all of fucking Rome as well?
36:28What eyes lay upon is all I have been charged to deliver.
36:31Then our business conclude, fall from fucking sight.
36:34I will see us.
36:35I will see us removed from the street in advance of encroaching night.
36:39Do you yet have more words to break?
36:42Or do you stand dumbstruck by glorious form before you?
36:45Apologies.
36:46I was instructed payment would be due upon receipt.
36:53And, uh, what is the sum?
36:56Thirty denari.
36:59Thirty denari.
37:04First stand shy of require some.
37:06Send notice for balance and I shall see you satisfied.
37:09Upon 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 in 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.
37:41A thing to aspire to.
37:44Pay mine towards footing.
37:48Injury devalued burden will be visited tenfold upon those accountable.
38:02Retrieve more water.
38:04I would see Pulfilled before a Dominus returns.
38:07Or bravely humor so 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.
38:28Messier.
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.
38:44When presented each day with that which I desire.
38:48Yet cannot have.
38:49times.
38:49I but you are,
39:07guess what?
39:09To decidris.
39:17Then they take more damage and
39:18chuckling.
39:18Bye.
39:18Jody, howrafim.
39:19Sad, the victim.
39:20I never favored it.
39:22You stand too vulnerable, Ebsen, S.H.I.E.L.D.
39:25Yours offered little protection when I sent you to fucking ground.
39:29Do not ascribe to skill what lies in fault of another.
39:34More careful thought, we'll greet you next we meet.
39:40Strategy counseled by one more experienced.
39:49It is a heavy thing, living beneath the shadow of noble father.
39:56I live in no man's shadow.
39:58Only a woman's then?
40:06Upon a day, Nibian.
40:11Upon a fucking day.
40:14Ephesians!
40:16Let us fall to proper fucking contest!
40:19Hush!
40:20Hush!
40:21Hush!
40:22Hush!
40:30Hush!
40:31How?
40:34Save the yield.
40:36Oh, this is a gift from the gods.
40:40I've never felt its equal.
40:41I have yet more to offer one saloon.
40:44You're going to fashion the finest stola this city has ever beheld.
40:48In anticipation of your father's games, sir.
40:53The games?
40:54Entering the pole when it's dressed in such finally shall precipitate absolute riot.
40:59I will not be in attendance.
41:01Your father expects it, sir.
41:03A desire I've not heard expressed from his lips.
41:06You must come, Viridia.
41:07You have been too long removed from eyes of a door in front.
41:19Let's go!
41:23What are you going to do?
41:25Really?
41:31Please go!
41:37May f私!
41:39Let's go!
42:07Why you fall upon us?
42:09I'll ask you a question to your noble husband!
42:19We need but one! Part out of fucking life!
42:28Fucking cunts!
42:53Come on!
42:55Come on!
43:03Come on!
43:06Come on!
43:12Keep moving, you fucking bitch, or I shall have your fucking life!
43:16Come on!
43:43Come on!
43:50Come on!
43:53Come on!
43:54Come on!
44:02Come on!
44:05Come on!
44:16Come on!
44:17We hurt you!
44:18Come on!
44:19Come on!
44:28Come on!
44:29Come on!
44:31Come on!
44:32Come on!
44:49Come on!
44:52Come on!
44:53Come on!
44:55Come on!
45:11Come on!
45:40Oh, my God.
45:44Oh, my God.
46:14Oh, my God.
46:15I don't know what I have you for from it.
46:18I'm my life, of course.
46:28Meredia!
46:33I thought you were dead!
46:38Such would have held true, had Asher and his man not chanced upon us.
46:49Asher.
46:50Who are these men?
46:53What is this in the palace of the manor?
46:57Silesians.
47:01We must return to your villa.
47:07Pirates!
47:08Here, within city walls, so far removed from fucking sea.
47:13They grow bold, absent proper response from Rome.
47:16Oh, thank the gods you did not fall to Rancorous harm.
47:21They held no divinity in it.
47:23Asher and his man delivered us from untimely fate.
47:26Who would that Heratia stood misfortunate?
47:31The Edel's wife, slain in the streets whilst Sonia graced fucking sky.
47:38Wife and daughter stood apparent bounty sought.
47:41There was ransom, one will suspect.
47:44An outrage that shall be answered in blood.
47:47I fear it has already been drawn.
47:49He suffered injury in the exchange.
47:52No thought given to safety beyond our own.
47:54He shall be properly attended.
47:56See yourselves to bath and wine to calm inflamed nerves.
48:02Once more, tongue bends towards gratitude.
48:06Unnecessary.
48:07Unnecessary.
48:08Ed gratefully received.
48:11I thank the gods.
48:13You were present.
48:15And had not succumbed to rumor of previous wounds.
48:19I best stood as any man of means and skill would have.
48:22To protect the Republic.
48:27Fall to the baths.
48:28I would break words with the Syrian.
48:31In private.
48:33We shall attend to Crassus' shipment.
48:39Crassus.
48:40We prepare for his imminent arrival.
48:43He disengages from his army in Rome, so entrenched outside its gates?
48:47Such as message recently dispatched into my hands.
48:50More than could be said of Pompey.
48:53He remains unmoved by request to unset from opposing perch and quell these salition cutthroats.
49:00Perhaps loss of untold men in failed attempt may give them pause.
49:06Or they shall see efforts redoubled at expense heart can ill afford.
49:11You must remain vigilant against such possibility.
49:15Beloved daughter broke words carrying truth.
49:19Gratitude is owed.
49:23As is reward rising to level of deed.
49:30Your noble daughter yet among the living presents reward beyond measure.
49:36A debt unpaid promises future expense.
49:39Often many times original sum.
49:42It is well known, by all blessed with sense of fucking hearing,
49:46that you desire entry to approaching games of the Ludi Apollinaris.
49:51Thoughts?
49:52Occasionally turn upon subjects.
49:54And cease the churning of them. I shall see you well positioned.
50:02I...
50:04I...
50:05I do not possess for it.
50:07Do not misconceive intent.
50:09I but erase debt.
50:11One I would not see plied against me upon inconvenient moment.
50:16Ah.
50:17Then we stand balanced in all regards.
50:21Come.
50:22I shall have my medicus to tend your wounds.
50:24Ah, a burden I will not oppose.
50:26My own shall seet on concerning wounds.
50:28I assure you mine stands of greater skill.
50:30Of that I hold no question.
50:32Hmm.
50:33Yet I prefer not to stand in your debt.
50:39You learn quickly, Syrian.
50:41Very well.
50:43Let us part ways equally untethered.
50:59You left Dominus Icobinius' villa to return alone?
51:03Asher proves himself capable.
51:05Those who underestimate him do so at their own fucking peril.
51:09I would still see God's dispatch.
51:10Place concern aside.
51:12The man himself appears.
51:15Dominus!
51:17Fetch the medicus! Quickly!
51:19Ah, fart medicus!
51:21I will bathe hard-fought wound in a river of farting wine!
51:26Cabinius breaks words towards such elated mood?
51:29He breaks words that shall elevate this house.
51:32We stand blessed with position in his fucking games.
51:41And you!
51:44You fucking titan!
51:47Your part in this shall not soon fall to this cottage remembrance.
51:52Wine!
51:53Where's the fucking wine?
51:54How did you broach subject with Cabinius?
51:56A thing not required.
51:57He offered unprompted reward towards rescue, beloved wife and daughter.
52:02And you maneuvered such towards advantage in the arena.
52:05I maneuvered nothing.
52:07Some threatened to leave from now that they thought, but...
52:11Heart held it fast in place.
52:14Viridia's life spared such reward enough to consume all desire.
52:20The gods.
52:22I hold no faith in favor, humble Asher.
52:27And you as well.
52:29With unwanted task now, removed.
52:33Task?
52:35Lowering yourself to imagine affection to gain opener's aid towards the games.
52:40A preening little shit no longer stands of use.
52:45It is a relief not to be forced into his company.
52:50See, all within this loot is the formation.
52:53Let us present glorious news.
52:56A fucking ascension!
53:15You expect burning days to set her aflame?
53:19If I were so fortunate, surely my father would rush to extinguish Blaze.
53:32This house has given rise to storied champions of lore and legends.
53:38Yet all who have come before shall pale against what I have fought with blood and bone to see opportunity
53:46presented.
53:47And such have been secured.
53:51We have gained position in the games of the Ludi Apollinaries!
53:59And who shall grace the sands, Dominus?
54:01Talcon, Holtan.
54:03The boys overcome by visions of glory.
54:08Positions and placement have yet to be broached.
54:11Yet know this.
54:12We shall see the brothers Ferox the fucking grass for offense presented by the shitproculus.
54:19By the hands of the goddess of fucking death.
54:28Fall to your beds and gather strength for coming days.
54:31I will announce those among you who are for the arena.
54:34Dominus!
54:35Procession has been spotted up on road towards Vela.
54:44Our patron Crassus at last arrives.
54:47Let him stand at all.
54:49The fearsome offering of the house of fucking Asher!
54:53Procession has been arrested for coming days.
54:57Pocah!
55:00Artorio!
55:01Call to my side, and let us create destiny with worthy embrace!
55:06Power!
55:09The fociblest!
55:10The fociblest!
55:17The fociblest!
55:18The fociblest!
55:18The fociblest!
55:19The fociblest!
55:19The fociblest!
55:20The fociblest!
55:20The fociblest!
55:20Elmanus!
55:20Resent your arse for his pleasure.
55:24His wagon arrives.
55:27Straighten backs.
55:28Assume pleasant disposition, yet cast gaze downwards to avoid catching eye.
55:52Of course, three steps linger in a pace.
55:55Oh, my dear Crassus, you honor us with your noble presence.
56:22You mistake me, Sirian.
56:27Caesar.
56:52Caesar.
56:58Caesar.
57:01Caesar.
57:03Caesar.
57:06Caesar.
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