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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.
01:05Roll up.
01:07..
01:07I don't know.
01:39Brother Sverrox may be twisted in form, yet stand fierce opponent, capable of sending any man, old woman, into the
01:49afterlife.
02:05Send the cunts to grass and be done with it.
02:12No distraction. Pulling attention and blessing Sotiris with open attack.
02:24Good, good.
02:27Now press advantage.
02:44You 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.
03:50Question was not posed.
03:51Expecting fucking reply.
03:57Seafloor pollster 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 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.
04:34We 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?
04:56Chorus 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.
05:08My 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.
06:21A 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.
06:49An unpleasant specimen favored by Proculus.
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.
07:32Word upon Breeze has caressed ear of the finest Egyptian linens arriving tomorrow at gate's close.
07:38To be received by the traitor Spirius.
07:43Egyptian? Are 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 favour I would humbly entreat.
08:07Give it voice and see it well received.
08:09Thoughts turn towards games of Ludia Pollinari'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 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 labours.
08:42What's turned you to gain from unsavoury 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 era.
10:03As long as it harrows adulations from the crowd on 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.
10:15Destroyed 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 wrench 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.
10:56I'll 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 matter of pride.
11:14Apologies.
11:15I would offer wine and midday repast, yet pressing concerns pulls me to market.
11:20I shall take my leaf then.
11:21Oh!
11:22No, 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.
11:56I 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.
12:30A woman's hands offer rough comfort.
12:36A man's...
12:39More...
12:39Familiar.
12:41With rugged terrain.
12:44Traverses with practised ease.
12:49You need not burden yourself with such a job.
12:51Hm.
12:51It'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.
13:10Does the villain carry a name?
13:13Does 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 threat 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 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.
14:25Consumes fuck and 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.
14:45What's 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.
15:04Wherever search 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.
15:53Is just yet in service of the Syrian.
16:00He stands far from fucking salt.
16:04In your blood.
16:07In your blood.
16:08In your blood.
16:18Make the thou white, as black as any of the sriks.
16:23In your blood.
16:25In your blood.
16:26himself this is each fucking one of them they smell of his ass what make him the more ants are
16:36i fear they threatened to exceed weight of purse added to what stands already purchased you would
16:41see crassus presented with thin fucking offering i would see him well attended
16:46short of coffers emptied in a tent you fret beyond reason yet not beyond purpose
16:51as villica am i not charged with the accounts of your house you stand so
16:58i know i but in fact there was such attentive counsel
17:11oh
17:29Ammonious Victor once again.
17:32You almost fucking had him.
17:34You almost had his cooking 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
17:49and 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.
18:10Where 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.
18:26We 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.
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.
19:18Perhaps.
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!
19:38Fucking 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?
20:18My own shits would offer more flavoured taste.
20:25Skook offer anything beyond fucking porridge?
20:29Hmm.
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 before 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.
20:55As they do.
20:56Yet not as they did.
20:57I think not of my choosing.
20:59We all set upon rightful path.
21:02Full-fall placed upon succession, one following another.
21:05You fall to see it 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.
21:17If Dominus manoeuvres entry to games next presented, you 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.
21:34With 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.
21:54You fight but single opponent.
21:58Your best him and the others will quickly fall.
22:04You speak of your son, Darko.
22:08No, I speak of a gladiator.
22:13I 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.
22:34Take stock of what you see before you.
22:38This is what Capua thinks of our house.
22:43Because 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 pull from effort of your Dominus shall see this house.
23:06The deserving position in the 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!
23:21Doctor, it!
23:25Marketplace appears to disagree with you.
23:27Great good works through his mind have opened, so I may ram them of Proclus' ass.
23:32The man seems moved to eat us.
23:35And I'll gauge your man's success upon venture.
23:38Operator has proved unexpectedly persuasive.
23:47After all these years of blood and sacrifice glowing to precipice of on-Earth position.
23:56Only to stake future upon man so slight a fucking note.
24:00Such specters often move where men of more solid form cannot.
24:15What do eyes behold?
24:21Your chamber, embracing the weight.
24:25It was not always so.
24:27Here once stood the champions of the house of Batiatus.
24:33This is Yankar, Catherine and Stone.
24:37Calicus, Quixus.
24:39The mad Thracian Spartacus.
24:42Gods of the arena.
24:44Gods of the arena.
24:49My former Dominus schemed his way from beneath mountains of shit to seize victory upon their backs.
25:00And here stands Azur.
25:03Gather his better clutching air for threat.
25:09Fucking possibility.
25:10Then let us weave it into tapestry of victory.
25:14And show this fucking city that we tower above all others.
25:18Dominus.
25:19Apologies.
25:20Another message has been dispatched from Crassus.
25:23What does he clarify hour of day of arrival?
25:26Not of person, but of baggage.
25:35He sends possessions in advance.
25:38And commands me as beast of fucking burning upon settings of moral sun.
25:43Labour's more befitting than slave.
25:45As I yet stand in his fucking eyes.
25:48A notion to be stricken if we defy odds and see Achille at a victory.
25:52I shall reclaim mantle bottle versus human.
25:56Your absence was gravely noted at the Albena by that shit, Proclus.
26:00I would have you fall to my side.
26:01And remain so attached as an event of future provocation.
26:07You are well.
26:09My fucking hands.
26:19My fucking hands.
26:44Eyes full upon you with thoughts of fucking.
26:50Was you a fine bit to embrace within my arms?
27:04Tarkon.
27:06Ephesus.
27:07Aratho.
27:07Take position.
27:10Akelia.
27:30Begin.
27:39I will mourn your death at the little hands of Satiris and his brothers.
27:50Let's see title of champion.
27:53Baltimore deserving name.
27:57Focus effort.
27:59And you recall words broken between us.
28:14Let's go.
28:16Let's go!
28:17Let's go!
28:18Let's go!
28:23Let's go!
28:24Oh, my God.
28:54Oh, my God.
29:25Oh, my God.
29:26Instruction towards victory at last finds purchase.
29:34A 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 doctorate.
30:18And 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.
30:49Well, 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 herself.
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!
32:02Can't you lash out, have some thought of consequence?
32:07And yet you've far off over how a woman bested you.
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,
32:34I 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.
33:05But oscillation between joy and despair,
33:10each new day presents fresh choice between them.
33:13What is choice, when fate has final say,
33:18often leaving but fractured remnants in its wake,
33:21you yet breathe.
33:23And I thank the gods it is so.
33:26I would have you return to the happy child
33:29that 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.
33:55The operator whispers that Spurious the Trader receives Egyptian linen.
34:01How I would see us draped in fineries befitting mother and radiant daughter.
34:13The letters to market.
34:15Together.
34:24The 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.
34:47A woman of tenuous impression,
34:50recently called the shores of the afterlife.
34:52Poor man.
34:54A loss most keenly felt.
34:57There's still 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?
35:15I would lay eyes upon Egyptian linen so breathlessly promised.
35:19Lest it evaporate and advance a 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?
36:28What 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 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.
36:46I 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.
37:28Curse of stance, which is 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.
38:44Who am presented each day with that which I desire.
38:47It 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, S.H.I.E.L.D.
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, 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.
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!
40:25Push!
40:29Push!
40:31Oh!
40:34Save you.
40:36Oh!
40:37It's a gift from the gods.
40:39This was.
40:40I have never felt a sequel.
40:41Huh?
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 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...
41:18Viridia, let's go!
41:25Viridia!
41:27Meridia!
41:45Meridia!
42:07Why you fall upon us?
42:09Pose questions to your noble husband!
42:20We need but one! Part out of fucking life!
42:28Fucking cunts!
42:52Come on!
42:54Come on!
43:07Come on!
43:12Keep moving, you fucking bitch!
43:14Why don't you love your fucking bitch?
43:16Come on!
43:18Come on!
43:29Come on!
43:32Come on!
43:45Come on!
43:50Come on!
43:52Come on!
43:54Come on!
44:04Come on!
44:16Where are you?
44:18Come on!
44:19Come on!
44:22Come on!
44:28Come on!
44:31Come on!
44:49Come on!
44:50Come on!
44:52Come on!
44:54Come on!
44:57Come on!
44:58I don't know.
45:37I don't know.
46:06I don't know.
46:07You're hurt.
46:08I was welcome a thousand such wounds.
46:11If earning of them.
46:13Yet so you grace this world.
46:16Lord, I have you fall from it.
46:18Of my life, of course.
46:23Lord, I have you fall from it.
46:32I thought you were dead.
46:34Lord, I have you fall from it.
46:38Such would have felt true, had Asher and his man not chanced upon us.
46:49Asher.
46:50Who are these men?
46:53What is it upon us?
46:55I don't know.
46:57Selecians.
47:01We must return it to your villa.
47:04What?
47:07Pirates.
47:08Here within city walls.
47:10So far removed from fucking sea.
47:13They grow bold, absent proper response from Rome.
47:16Oh.
47:17Oh, 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 her aunt here stood us fortunate?
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.
47:42One will suspect an 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.
48:08Ed 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 Barthes.
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.
48:42He 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.
49:55I shall see you well positioned.
50:02I...
50:03I...
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 attend your wounds.
50:24Oh, 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.
50:32Yet I prefer not to stand in your debt.
50:39You learn quickly, Syrian.
50:42Very well.
50:43Let us part ways equally untethered.
51:00You left Dominus at Gabinius' villa to return alone?
51:03Asher proves himself capable.
51:05Those who underestimate him do so at their own fucking peril.
51:09I still see God's dispatch.
51:10Please concern a sight.
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!
51:26Gabinius breaks words towards such elated mood?
51:28He 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's the fucking wine?
51:54How did you broach subject with Gabinius?
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.
52:07Some threatened to leave from now that the thought, but...
52:11Heart held it fast in place.
52:14Viridia's life spared such reward enough to consume all desire.
52:20The gods, I hold no faith in, favored humble, Asher.
52:27And you as well, with unwanted task now removed.
52:33Task?
52:35Owing yourself to imagine affection to gain opener's aid towards the games.
52:40A preening little shit no longer stands of use.
52:44It is a relief not to be forced into his company.
52:50See, all within this load 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 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 for offense presented by the shit Proculus.
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!
55:00Artoria!
55:01Fall to my side.
55:02And let us create destiny with worthy embrace.
55:16The ropes follow matter-pleasing to I.
55:19We intend to welcome the man to present your ass 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.
56:19Mighty Crassus, you honor us with your noble presence.
56:22You mistake me, Syrian.
56:28Caesar.
56:29Caesar.
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