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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.
01:22But if the gods look forward to them, it means 만큼 yes.
01:24Are there any problems?
01:27Get back!
01:28Look!
01:32Get back!
01:34Do you have any things?
01:35I have to count on you, nigga, the pilot.
01:35Speaking right here, hinter...onerated...跑
01:39Brothers Ferox may be twisted in form, yet stand fierce opponent, capable of sending
01:44any man or 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.
03:38That 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.
03:51I was expecting fucking a reply.
03:57Seafloor polyester reflection.
03:58Fill pool with water, fresh and clear.
04:01Messier will attend to menial duties.
04:04Go.
04:05We must present finest wines and exotic meats.
04:08Have meal 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.
04:34You stand idle time for Crassus absent position in approaching games.
04:38How do labors progress in such regard?
04:42Vaxing 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.
05:07My 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.
05:33More wine?
05:39I would pause a moment.
05:56Residue.
05:59Leave us.
06:00Hmm.
06:03Hmm.
06:05How I wish aged husband possessed such artful tongue.
06:10Beyond duration in the Senate.
06:13How fairs Gavinius?
06:15Oh, I would hardly know.
06:16His gaze is forever towards Rome and growing tensions between Pompey and Crassus.
06:22A grievous concern.
06:23That of civil war.
06:25Yet, Silesian threat to ports and goods more pressing.
06:30We stand well removed from waters of the Tyrrhenian and fucking plunderers upon its waves.
06:36And 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.
06:49An 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 Silesian shits preying upon our merchant ships.
07:31Word upon breeze has caressed ear of the finest Egyptian linens arriving tomorrow at gate's 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.
08:02Yet.
08:04There is one favour I would humbly entreat.
08:07Give 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.
08:17Honoured, as always.
08:18Yet I broke subject not for myself, but...
08:21For the house of Asher.
08:26You petitioned for the fucking Syrian?
08:29By tenuous association only.
08:32I speak toward worthy figure of his doctore.
08:35Chorus.
08:36Deserving of the presentation of his labours.
08:42What's turned you to gain from...
08:45Unsavoury request?
08:47A man indebted by gracious act pays future dividends when called upon.
08:53You have always possessed delicate sensibilities of foresight.
08:56Yet I fear...
08:58This may have been...
09:01...rare miscalculation.
09:04In what regard?
09:06Rumour vibrates that the Syrian's man has suffered...
09:10...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.
09:30How does he fare?
09:32Do you not see me fucking rise before you?
09:35The spirits of flame.
09:38The spirits of flame.
09:38Although weak of flesh.
09:40I yet draw brillance.
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.
09:53Crassus.
09:55What upon what hour?
09:56Enigma yet to be revealed.
09:58I always thought...
09:59...where 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 favorable humor towards advantage and impress the man to commit effort into rebuilding the arena...
10:16...destroyed by Spartacus and his mongrels.
10:17Assuming we gain position in the arena.
10:19When we gain position.
10:22You fucking goat.
10:25Come.
10:26Send Anita food and wine.
10:29And cleansing waters to remove stench of narrowly averted death.
10:36I have saved men upon rich 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.
10:56Give 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 as a matter of pride.
11:14Apologies.
11:15I would offer wine and midday repast, yet...
11:17...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.
11:30My caring hands.
11:34Your presence would lend comfort.
11:48Are you often invited into the Syrian's bath?
11:52There has been none to happen upon occasion.
11:55Hmm.
11:56I was unaware he possessed such appetite.
12:01His desires do not extend towards his fucking doctore, nor mine towards his.
12:05You do not fail a woman 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.
12:29A woman's hands offer rough comfort.
12:36A man's...
12:38More...
12:39Familiar.
12:41With rugged terrain.
12:44Traverses 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 handles you so roughly?
13:06An old acquaintance.
13:07Who took issue with recent conversation.
13:10Does the villain carry a name?
13:13Frides.
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.
13:28Frides 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 Casutia this very day.
13:52It troubles me to see flesh so marred by base maneuverings.
13:59I would see wounds.
14:01I would see wounds.
14:01Visited tenfold upon Proculus's men.
14:05In the arena.
14:08Twice in as many visits you have mentioned desire to see yourself in the games.
14:15Is such your only desire in holding my company.
14:20I am doctori of this house.
14:23Gloria in the arena.
14:25Consumes fucking mind.
14:26As well as that of the Syrian.
14:28Well, what is you?
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 Casutia and will revisit upon soonest opportunity.
15:00Gratitude towards effort.
15:02Gratitude towards effort.
15:03Wherever such me lead.
15:11Next time you find yourself in me.
15:20That lives.
15:22And I shall storm a nymphus to see you satisfied.
15:38A bold claim.
15:44For one so sweet.
15:48Valiant purpose source in your presence.
15:53Is just yet in service of the Syrian.
16:00He stands far from fucking salt.
16:18Me can fail.
16:19I'm not for any of the friggin' cap you are.
16:23Oyster stand fresh.
16:25Def gene himself misses each fucking one of them.
16:30They smell of his ass.
16:33What make him the morans 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.
16:45it short of coffers emptied in a tent you fret beyond reason yet not be on purpose
16:52as villager am i not charged with the accounts of your house you stand so
16:58an eye but a factor of such attentive counsel
17:06you
17:07yeah
17:07yeah
17:07yeah
17:07yeah
17:32You almost fucking had him.
17:34You almost had his cooking fucking house.
17:39Good citizens of Capua, in honor of the approaching games of the Ludi Apollinaries, I again invite
17:47any 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 the 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.
18:48Never 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 its end.
19:06We stand ready to fuck all who dare stand before us.
19:14I've lost the words from such little fucking man.
19:19Perhaps...
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!
19:47Words 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?
20:18My own shits would offer more flavored taste.
20:25Skook offer anything beyond fucking porridge?
20:30Houses of higher esteem have been none 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 distemper in response to your promised station as champion.
20:49Absent time when they've had this claim their own.
20:52I bear the mark of the fucking brotherhood.
20:54As they do.
20:56Yet not as they had it.
20:57I think not of my choosing.
20:59We all set upon rightful path.
21:02Full, full 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.
21:32But the brothers fight as one with singular might.
21:36The men that you face here stand absent such purpose.
21:47They appear of singular mind to fucking lies.
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.
22:05You speak of your son, Darko.
22:08No, I speak of a gladiator.
22:13Consumed 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.
22:39This is what Capua thinks of our house.
22:43Because none of you shits demonstrate fucking worth.
22:49You gorge yourself upon my generosity and in return, produce nothing but bleeding excuses and disappointment.
23:00And know this, toil and task pulled from effort of your Dominus shall see this house the deserving position in
23:08the fucking games.
23:10And upon such day, you shall claim victory against the house of Proclus.
23:15Who I will see you all to the fucking might!
23:21The Torian!
23:25Marketplace appears to disagree with you.
23:27Great good works through his mind of Opata, 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.
23:38Opata has proved unexpectedly persuasive.
23:47After all these years of blood and sacrifice glowing to precipice of honored position, only to stake future upon man
23:58so 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?
24:39A Seni.
24:40Who is the hero of a hero of a hero of a hero of a hero of a hero of
24:41a hero?
24:44What do eyes behold?
24:45A hero of a hero of a hero of a hero of a hero.
24:54victory upon their backs, and here stands Azzur, gather his better clutching air for
25:06threat, a fucking possibility, then let us weave it into tapestry of victory, and show
25:14this fucking city that we tarred above all others, Dominus, apologies, another message
25:21has been dispatched from Crassus. Oh, does he clarify hour of day of arrival? Not of person, but of baggage.
25:33Ha! He sends possessions in advance, and commands me as beast of fucking burning upon settings of
25:41moral sun! Labor's more befitting than slave. As I yet stand in his fucking eyes, a notion to be
25:49stricken if we defy odds, and see Achillea to victory. I shall reclaim Mantle Bottle for some
25:54human... No. Your absence was gravely noted at the Albana by that shit, Proclus. I would have you fall to
26:01my side, and remain so at as an event of future provocation. You are well. My fucking hands.
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.
27:10Achilia!
27:30Begin.
27:39I will mourn your death at the little hands of Satyrus and his brothers.
27:45I will mourn your death at the little hands of Satyrus and his brothers.
27:50And see title of champion.
27:53Call to more deserving name.
27:57Focus effort.
27:59And do you recall words broken between us?
28:14No, no, no, no.
28:17No, no, no, no.
28:25I don't know.
29:16I don't know.
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...
29:50By shifting her father's allegiance from its rightful place.
29:55All could hold truth, yet none negate poor showing against Achillia.
29:58Herato and Ephesia should have bested her.
30:00Yes, perhaps they would have, had you not foolishly pressed your own advantage.
30:04A fault oft repeated.
30:07Is it one of those the fucking words you broke with her over yesterday's meal?
30:11How to defeat your fucking son?
30:14In Chorus's absence, I stand doctore.
30:18Victory and words shared reflected such.
30:26You place her victory above mine.
30:31I place the victory of this fucking house over all concerns.
30:42And even those of blood.
30:49Well, 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 self.
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 more willing students than the fucking Nubian.
31:55Son.
31:56Don't let him!
32:02Can't you lash out to have some thought of consequence?
32:07And yet you've froth over how a woman bested you.
32:24Place 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.
33:13What is choice when 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 perhaps 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.
33:55The operator whispers that Spurious the Trader receives Egyptian linen.
34:02How I would see us draped in fineries befitting mother and radiant daughter.
34:13The letters to market, together.
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, the idiot.
34:39Oh, look.
34:41Tarsh's, Grac's, presents.
34:44Where stands his wife?
34:46The name escapes me.
34:48A woman of tenuous impression, recently called 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 form.
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 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 obedient courage to fall to fucking heel.
35:46Does voice offend, or do thoughts wander astray from fucking consideration?
35:50They care not for eyes upon us.
36:02Let us attend demanded, undertaken, 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.
36:34I 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.
36:45I 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.
37:15Impress 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 a 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.
38:29Masia, what 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 cause.
39:16You take well to style, I've done the carers.
39:20I never favored 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 will greet you next we meet.
39:39Strategy counselled by one more experienced.
39:49It is a heavy thing.
39:51Living beneath shadow of noble father.
39:56I live in no man's shadow.
39:58Only a woman's then.
40:06Upon a day.
40:08Nibian.
40:11On a fucking day.
40:14Officius!
40:16Let us fall to proper fucking contest!
40:18Push!
40:20Push!
40:21Push!
40:22Push!
40:22Push!
40:22Push!
40:25Push!
40:29Hi!
40:33How?
40:34Save it you?
40:37Wistan!
40:38Also Angel!
40:40I have yet more to offer one saloon.
40:44You are 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 polveness dressed in such finely 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 adoring...
41:19Viridia, let's go!
41:42Viridia!
41:58Viridia!
41:59Viridia!
42:28Viridia!
42:29Here he comes!
43:23Here he comes!
43:31Here he comes!
44:04Here he comes!
44:17Where are you?
44:29Here he comes!
45:01No!
45:57You're safe now.
46:06You're hurt.
46:08I was welcome a thousand such wounds.
46:11If the earning of them.
46:13Yet so you grace this world.
46:16Lord, I have you fall from it.
46:18Of my life, of course.
46:22Lord, I have you fall from it.
46:47Lord, I have you fall from it.
47:17Lord, thank the gods.
47:18You did not fall to Rancorous harm.
47:21They held no divinity in it.
47:23Asher and his man delivered us from untimely fate.
47:27Who would that Heratia stood as fortunate?
47:30The Edel's wife slain in the streets whilst Sonia graced fucking sky.
47:38Wife and daughter stood apparent bounty sought.
47:41There was ransom.
47:42One will suspect.
47:43An 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.
48:01Once more, tongue bends towards gratitude.
48:06Unnecessary.
48:08Ed gratefully received.
48:11I thank the gods you were present and had not succumbed to rumor of previous wounds.
48:19I best stood as any man of means and skill would have to protect the Republic.
48:27Fall to the baths.
48:29I would break words with the Syrian in private.
48:34We 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.
48:54He 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.
49:11We must remain vigilant against such possibility.
49:15Beloved daughter broke words carrying truth.
49:19Gratitude is owed.
49:22As 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, my all blessed with sense of fucking hearing, that you desire entry to approaching games of
49:49the Ludi Apollinaris.
49:51Thoughts?
49:52Occasionally turn upon subjects.
49:54And cease the churning of them.
49:55I 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.
50:17Then we stand balanced in all regards.
50:21Come.
50:22I shall have my medicus to tend your wounds.
50:24Oh, a burden I will not oppose.
50:26My own shall seat on concerning wounds.
50:28I assure you mine stands of greater skill.
50:30Of that I hold no question.
50:32Yet 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?
51:03Asha proves himself capable.
51:05Those who underestimate him do so at their own fucking peril.
51:09I will still see God's dispatch.
51:10Place concern aside.
51:12The man himself appears.
51:15Dominus!
51:17Fetch the medicus!
51:19Quickly!
51:19Oh, fuck medicus!
51:21I will bathe hard-fought wound in a river of fucking wine!
51:26Cabinius breaks words towards such a later 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.
51:51Wine!
51:53Where is the fucking wine?
51:54How did you broach subject with Cabinius?
51:56A thing not required.
51:58He offered unprompted reward towards rescue, beloved wife and daughter.
52:02And you maneuvered such towards advantage in the arena?
52:05I maneuvered nothing.
52:07Don't dread to leave from now that the thought, but...
52:10Heart 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 at humble leisure.
52:27And you as well.
52:29With unwanted task now removed.
52:33Task?
52:34Lowering yourself to imagine affection to gain opener's aid towards the games?
52:41A 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 ludus of 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,
53:22surely 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
53:41against what I have fought with blood and bone
53:45to see opportunity presented.
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 boy is 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
54:15for offense presented by the shitproclus.
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
54:49at the fearsome offering of the house
54:51of fucking Asher!
55:00Altoria!
55:01Fall to my side
55:02and let us create destiny with worthy embrace!
55:16The robes follow matter-pleasing to eye.
55:19You intend to welcome the man
55:20to present your ass for his pleasure.
55:24His wagon arrives.
55:27Straighten backs.
55:28Assume pleasant disposition,
55:30yet cast gaze downwards to avoid catching eye.
55:52Of course, three steps linger in a pace.
56:19Mighty Crassus,
56:20you honor us with your noble presence.
56:22You mistake me, Assyrian.
56:28Caesar.
56:29Caesar.
56:30Caesar.
56:43Caesar.
56:44He is so alive.
56:44Caesar.
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