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00:21SUNDERED HAIR MUST BE REMOVED BEFORE INFICTION SITS.
00:24You would see my champion cripple.
00:27Tarkov will send as champion until such day Achille returns to form.
00:32Let us witness evidence of the divine.
00:35Offering falls short.
00:37She was in error. The bursts prove true in all regards.
00:41Cornelia, she conspires to see my only child bonded to Quintus Thurbus.
00:46I would plea against it.
00:49Are we not friends?
00:50Ah, Ratitude.
00:51Turn from cold, uncaring arms in favor of loving embrace.
00:57My villa and Ludus and all men contained within in exchange for but one of yours.
01:04The man takes flight, his holdings falling to deserving hands.
01:08I'll put her.
01:11No!
01:13No!
01:14No!
01:16No!
01:16No!
01:17No!
01:17No!
01:19No!
01:25No!
01:40No!
01:41No!
01:45No!
01:46No!
01:49No!
01:49No!
01:49No!
01:51No!
01:52No!
01:52No!
01:53No!
01:53No!
01:54No!
01:55No!
01:55No!
01:56No!
01:56Come M과륨!
02:10No...
02:21Salisians...
02:27I hope you must go. Quickly!
02:32Let's go!
02:46He has barely taken food in seven days.
02:49Yet appetite for drink threatens to drain pantry of wine.
02:52Loss of heart desire inflicts deepest wound.
02:58Is there nothing to be done for him?
03:02Time stands only remedy.
03:05Then may it swiftly pass.
03:08See wine-tempered with water in hope of dousing the flame passions,
03:11and deny entry to Villa, lest he cause unwanted disturbance.
03:16I will see it so.
03:18There is one more thing I would ask of you.
03:22Operator's holdings are to fall to auction.
03:25Do they not spill to you as promised?
03:27Agreement was unenshrined and watched,
03:29not partially prior to Operator's passing.
03:33Come.
03:34I would have your gays coin, Doris Purchase.
03:47Selesian ships!
03:50A fucking plight upon Republic!
03:55Heart shatters at thought of final moments.
03:58Operator did not deserve such fate.
04:02You were right towards this world,
04:07holding nothing but shadow.
04:09For there to be shadow, there must also be light.
04:16Realization formed by words of loving mother.
04:21He was my friend.
04:25Oh, you must compose yourself.
04:28You wail and gnash teeth as if the man were cut from your own flesh.
04:31I would that they had taken arms,
04:34or worldly legs,
04:36gladly given,
04:38to have him yet among us.
04:40I know the worth he held towards you.
04:43And services provided.
04:47Apologies.
04:50I do not glean meaning.
04:55Let it pass from thought.
04:57Carrying with it weight of such grief.
05:00It would hasten,
05:02climb from depths of sorrow,
05:04to see Operator deservedly honored.
05:08In what manner?
05:09Funeral games.
05:11Presented by this house.
05:13Warmest gesture.
05:15To hold remembrance of him in the arena
05:17where he once presented spectacle to all of Capua.
05:20We must fix intent upon mounting Selesian threat
05:23in advance of additional lives claimed.
05:26Father.
05:26He stood at Lannister.
05:28A senator cannot be seen publicly honoring
05:30a man of such low station.
05:33Your own image is all that consumes you.
05:37One of us must make attempt.
05:41Is there nothing you can do?
05:43Striking balance between limits of title and compassion
05:46towards wife and mother.
05:48Games are removed from question.
05:52Yet Operator's holdings fall to auction.
05:56In absence of family to claim them,
05:59I could preside over event breaking measured words of praise
06:04towards his memory.
06:05Gratitude.
06:07It would lend much comfort.
06:20I am too stubborn to die.
06:37Mmm.
06:38I am too stubborn to die.
06:40On that we are in agreement.
06:43The name Achillia falls from every tongue.
06:48In Capua.
06:49Clamoring for your return to the arena.
06:52May the guards marshal patience.
06:54For the wait fucking continues.
06:58That increases anticipation.
07:02Thoughts have turned towards you
07:04in days confined to recovery.
07:08I admit thoughts of you lend distraction.
07:14A feast for the senses.
07:16I've been called many things.
07:19Yet never that.
07:21No, your words broken towards the arena.
07:24It stood just as you had described.
07:27There are a few things more intoxicated.
07:31And I would drink my fill.
07:35Yet the champion
07:39began day's training.
07:41First, intend your recovery.
07:47Darkon assumes mantle
07:49until such time you are able to reclaim it.
07:52You've turned his better in every regard.
07:55Why was title not bestowed upon more worthy name?
07:58Because I no longer stand a gladiator.
08:00Dominus trips you of honor.
08:02Oh no.
08:03Heba elevates it.
08:07To the position of Doctore.
08:11Doctore?
08:13What of course?
08:14Departed from this house.
08:16I went to return haunted by Phantom of slain lover.
08:20Grief.
08:21Twisting thought and purpose beyond concerns of Lulis.
08:25Much has changed in brief absence.
08:30Some things have remained constant.
08:36I have been too long upon back.
08:40Let us to training for the moment.
08:43And promise of future glories.
08:47Doctore.
08:47To the moment matinee.
08:49Oip!
08:58Doom!
09:11To the baby we live.
09:12Come toTO manages to catch us.
09:12To the hangover.
09:15Joe.
09:17I do this to allow you to the battle that took him in.
09:17I don't know.
09:47I don't know.
10:03I don't know.
10:13Take us!
10:15Swords.
10:17Han returns, and with broken wing.
10:20She shall find cock crowing in her place.
10:27May the gods bless your return
10:32And stay from fucking path if they do not
10:41Kill her
10:43There is Zavius
10:46I would train with the exalted champion
10:49Doctore
10:50A thing equally desired
10:57Then fall to fucking position
11:13Begin
11:23The Nubian has learned much within a short time at this house
11:34Lessons I stand eager to impart
11:41Perhaps former champion requires a moment to gather herself, Victoria
11:50No
12:09Oh, my God.
12:24You tend to your hand and return to training when you are able.
12:31As you command, Doctor.
12:44Father, I would break what you need in once.
12:48I use a fucking hand, but it proves a concern.
12:53Perhaps more days tended by men.
12:55The city clamors to lay eyes upon the goddess of death, yet their interests shift as fucking wind.
13:01Days must become ours if we are to harvest victories, fruit in advance of fucking rival, presenting imitations upon the
13:08sands.
13:08How fair is Khorus?
13:11His wisdom towards returning Achillia to the arena would be of great benefit.
13:14His thoughts are his own.
13:16Until shared, you remain, Doctor.
13:18Return to your duties and see Achille rise once more to exalted position.
13:23Or all within his house shall tumble with her to his abyss.
13:27Apologies, Dominus.
13:28Perhaps I would... I would petition towards favor.
13:33And what does newborn Doctore seek to wrest from generous fucking master?
13:39For myself, nothing.
13:40Yet son stands champion in Achillia's absence and besiegers' request.
13:45Reflective of title.
13:48Break words.
13:49And see considerations met.
13:51If coin presents no burden.
14:02How do accounts stand?
14:05Towards Villa and Ludus, adequate.
14:08And towards purchase of Operator's holdings?
14:10Percival's short of ambition.
14:12By what degree?
14:14If we reduce the men to half rations and cease purchasing of wine, we are able to offer 5,000
14:19denarii.
14:20Barely.
14:24Even a house as lowly as Operators will command many times such a mount for the land alone.
14:33Then I fear holdings remain beyond grasp.
14:37Absent intervention from the gods themselves.
14:43Perhaps there is one less close to the heavens.
14:46Who may be of assistance.
14:50Gratitude.
14:52Gratitude.
14:52Domino.
14:54Cornelia.
14:56That would break words.
14:59In private.
15:02Leave us.
15:03Domino.
15:04Domino.
15:09You seem of a fucking mood.
15:14Polities.
15:15Recent events weigh heavy upon thoughts.
15:19Zero is lifted by Daughters of the Field.
15:22The finest opium from Cyprus.
15:24Provided as tribute by Pompey.
15:26Upon meeting loving husband in Sinuesa and Valet.
15:28I do not partake.
15:29It addles the senses, clouding vision with apparitions of the mind.
15:34More for those of an appreciative nature, then.
15:37Operators holding to fall to auction in wake of untimely demise.
15:41Who?
15:42Melanista who shared the pulvenous with us at the games of the ludi Apollinaries.
15:46Oh, yes.
15:47A pity.
15:48Yet not unexpected for a man of his profession.
15:52His passing was severe as blow to my Doctore who held feelings towards the man.
15:57And this concerns me how?
16:00Operator was to leave Capio for warmer climes of Cecilia and wish to see Corus fall by his side.
16:05I agreed to release him from his duties as Doctore in exchange for Operator's holdings within the city.
16:11Unfortunately, deed was not concluded in advance of Operator's death at the hands of the Selecians.
16:18Perhaps the same one who descended upon Kasutia, a noble daughter, in advance of your arrival.
16:23Speak plainly so we may come to fucking understanding.
16:27Plainly then.
16:29Your noble husband orchestrated attack on Viridia and Kasutia, disguising his men as Selecian cutthroats.
16:36And now, good Operator succumbs to similar fate.
16:41You suspect his hand in this.
16:43Or one more delicate in Caesar's absence.
16:50Loss of Operator is a thing of no matter.
16:53Yet that of his holding afflicts more grievous injury.
16:57I will see coffers balanced towards purses of what should have freely been given.
17:01You seek redress upon erroneous assumption.
17:04You claim no knowledge of the deed.
17:07I but bestow veracity upon the ignorant.
17:09Ha!
17:09Your machinations hold little interest within Sphere of your betters.
17:14Perhaps look towards one of lower breeding as cause of current distress.
17:19No one knew of my agreement with Operator beyond Chorus and the man himself.
17:26Tongue seizes within mouth.
17:28Thing to be nurtured.
17:34I have broached accusation absent.
17:39Proper consideration.
17:42Apologies.
17:44None required.
17:45I so enjoy our little talks.
17:59You presume training absent consideration of counsel.
18:03Did you instruct Sun towards victory against me?
18:05He did not require us to see you so easily dispatched.
18:09You hold such little faith in me.
18:10I hold more faith in you than in Jupiter himself.
18:17This is but obstacle on your path.
18:22You, you will regain position one fight upon another.
18:27How is obstacle to be surmounted if I cannot cling to fucking sword?
18:31The Macarius is but one style among many.
18:34We shall find you anew, offering opportunity in place of disadvantage.
18:43I would know your thoughts upon my form, Doctor.
18:46Hopla Marcus favors one hand towards weapon.
18:50With small shields.
18:51Strap to the other, absent need for heavy grip.
18:54The spear?
18:56Yes.
18:57I would consider Retiarius instead.
19:00Trident and Nets require fast grip of both hands.
19:04Drakefin.
19:05Sword, the medium shield, once again two hands at the firmest grip.
19:08Hopla Marcus stands only path to overcome present injury.
19:12I will not take up the spear.
19:13And what is the reason?
19:15My fucking arm.
19:19As is cause.
19:20Why you never again grace hands at the arena.
19:23I will not gain it.
19:25I will not do this again.
19:26I will not be able to do this again.
19:29I will not do.
19:32I will not use the gun.
19:35No, no, no, no.
19:45I will not do this again.
19:50I will not do this again.
20:01Return to Tralee, you fucking cunts!
20:08Your father's position as Doctuary appears secure.
20:14Give way!
20:15I'll break words with all my fucking guests.
20:18You are denied entry.
20:20By whose command?
20:21Dominus himself.
20:22This will be it.
20:34You fucking get it!
20:38Fuck it!
20:40Fuck it!
20:40Fuck it!
20:43Open your gate, you bastard!
20:46You fucking bitch!
20:47Get up!
20:50You can stop me, you fucker!
20:53Shut the fucking crowd!
20:55Fuck it!
21:06Fuck you!
21:24you deny entry to fucking villa your decision well founded you stand not yourself
21:37you do not know me sirian
21:44once more you treat me like your fucking slave a temporary measure taken in consideration
21:50for well-being i need no such consideration it is not yours that lends pause
21:58why did he seek entry to the villa
22:02to break words with caesar's bitch
22:06words alone caesar threatened orbiter and now the man lies dead
22:17breath stilled by the same cilician phantoms that assaulted casudia and the fucking daughter
22:24that you hold such obvious affection towards
22:27years etched upon visage outways briefest moment in orbiter's embrace
22:34i will not see you fall from this world seized by fit of passion
22:41what care you if i live or die we do not stand as friends no we do not yet i
22:52have come to know the value
22:53of your presence and would have you tarry a month of living
22:59you see them words with flattery
23:02and hope it might aid digesting truth
23:06well received yet i would take leave of this place
23:12where would you go
23:14where would you go
23:15where would you go
23:40event. I am a captive audience. I was moved towards boastful humors upon meeting Proculus
23:57in the street, and let slip. Operator was to release his holdings to the house of Asher.
24:06You did not intend to see harm befall him. Do not feign sympathy for a man that you slighted at
24:14every turn. You did not fucking care for him. In your welfare, I hold the utmost.
24:23Unshame me.
24:34Operator's holdings are put to auction. I would have you fall by my side, and together let us unearth truth
24:42about his untimely fate, and only then be spurred towards mutual purpose.
24:49Purpose.
25:06Your will.
25:09My hands.
25:23Have eyes ever beheld such enticing wonder?
25:27No, Domina.
25:28You are familiar with the ecstasy that lies within.
25:30I have never been afforded opportunity to embrace such pleasures.
25:33Not unsurprising within the house of the Syrian. The man does not seek elevated pleasures.
25:40Content is those of his station to wallow in common pursuits of wine and fucking.
25:45You are very perceptive, Domina.
25:48Do you believe I require a slave to impart such wisdom of observation?
25:53No, Domina. I only meant-
25:56Do not look so stricken.
25:57Your presence brightens otherwise grim surroundings.
26:01I value it.
26:03And the lay of your thoughts.
26:06When's the requested?
26:08Gratitude, Domina.
26:10Tell me. How long have you toiled beneath the Syrian?
26:12Since Gratitude granted him freedom, blessing him with Vila and Ludus.
26:17I fear the richest man in the Republic overestimates the worth of his pet.
26:21Sentiment deeply shared.
26:22You do not care for the Syrian?
26:24Our service command it.
26:26That is not the question put to you, is it?
26:31He is a serpent, venomous of fang, and not to be trusted.
26:36You would speak of your dominus in such manner?
26:38He stands unworthy of title.
26:41And affections misplaced by those who serve him.
26:47And what of your domina?
26:49How gauged you her worth?
26:53Beyond measure of words to describe.
26:56You are a treasure, are you not?
26:59A precious jewel,
27:02exhumed from muck and mire of unfortunate envirin.
27:05To be polished and to make dazzling.
27:08To all who gaze upon such rarity.
27:12It shall be saddest of days, domina.
27:15When you depart from Capua.
27:18Perhaps we shall find place among my possessions.
27:22For nearest acquisition.
27:23To be honest.
27:27To be honest.
27:29To be honest.
27:30To be honest.
27:32To be honest.
27:33Apologies.
27:35A word eternally upon lips.
27:38In this moment, one sharply required.
27:41Forever intruded upon.
27:43Prepare bath.
27:45And let us continue conversation within soothing waters.
27:50Yes, domina.
28:06Make whatever bleating is brief in nature, if such a thing is within your limited powers.
28:10I approach but to confess previous accusation towards Operator was perhaps build upon unsteady grounds.
28:19Perhaps.
28:20I think I would move beyond in consideration of more pressing concerns.
28:26You vibrate from one calamity to another.
28:29It stands a wonder.
28:30You yet remain whole.
28:32You light upon reason of my interruption.
28:35Operator's holding was slipped from grasp.
28:37To be put to auction.
28:39Yes.
28:39You trod well-worn ground of conversation.
28:41Entertained but few more steps.
28:44Opportunity presents itself to secure what was lost.
28:47Yet, I regrettably stand shy of coin required.
28:54You seek warm embrace from the House of Caesar.
28:57The rise of my own will benefit Crassus.
28:59The man we all admire, I suppose.
29:02Yet, what benefit would such expenditure grant Caesar and deserving wife?
29:08Continued effort towards desire of matrimony between Viridia and your husband's man, Quintus.
29:14Thermos.
29:15You judge Gold within grasp.
29:17Libinus appeared moved by my counsel towards the manor.
29:24Surely Caesar will incline towards generosity given such favourable news.
29:29What gave you worth of Operator's holdings?
29:3125,000 denarii.
29:33A balance that may ebb or rise with egos of challenges towards Gold.
29:36That stands all.
29:39Some hardly to be noticed.
29:42Let us take wine in celebration of common purpose.
29:51Gratitude.
29:52Although I fear word falls short of adequate expression.
29:56Yet, gratefully accept it.
29:58Yet, gratefully accept it.
30:03To future promising mutual gain.
30:16Who takes hold?
30:17Its grip to strengthen in coming moments.
30:28You tainted fucking wine?
30:31The Syrian accepts one gift.
30:33It refuses another.
30:34¿Is that going wrong with that?
30:44You're going to find me relatable?
30:59Oh, my God.
31:29Dominus?
31:36A vision descended from unworthy habits.
31:44Come.
31:57You honor me.
31:58I am the one who stands so in such glorious, unexpected presence.
32:09Dominus.
32:10No.
32:11I would have my name upon your lips.
32:15Speak it.
32:17Ash.
32:19Ash.
32:20Again.
32:21Ash.
32:31Shall we fall to bedchambers?
32:34So long away is an eternity.
32:36Murphy.
32:37I must have you now.
32:39Love on this moment.
32:41Shhhh.
33:08Oh, my God.
33:13Oh, my God.
33:41Look at me and know that my heart is yours.
33:44Oh, my God.
33:54Oh, my God.
33:59Oh, my God.
34:08Citizens of Capua, we gather this day upon solemn occasion.
34:15The Silesian scourge that is so plagued, beloved Republic, has yet again cleaved close to the bone.
34:22Good Operator, cherished by many among you for his offerings in the arena, has fallen from this life by their
34:32barbaric hands.
34:33Yet we must marshal fortitude towards coming days, absent family to lay claim to property and holdings.
34:42All the Operator possessed within Capua is presented for auction.
34:48Tradition dictates coin from such be administered by Edile as he would see fit.
34:54However, in these extraordinary days, extraordinary measures must be appropriated beyond a cursory fee.
35:05All coins shall be reallocated to strengthen defense against mounting threat of Silesian incursion.
35:48The jackal appears.
35:51Remove hand from fucking sword.
35:53This stands neither time nor place for bloodied conflict.
35:57Nor can we move against an absent proof of deed.
36:08Asha.
36:13You have been in my thoughts.
36:16As you have in mine.
36:20How fares Achillean?
36:21She clawed away from darkness and makes progress towards return to Irina.
36:25Our heart soars at such news.
36:28Secured by the power of your prayers.
36:31My own accompanying them.
36:34You made offering to the gods.
36:36Upon your urging.
36:38And they have heard you.
36:42You wander astray.
36:44Apologies.
36:47I would have you close by my side.
36:49Lest you fall to less savory elements within crowd.
36:56Turn thoughts towards possession more attainable.
37:03It's unseemly to associate with land in public.
37:06Especially one with such meagre esteem.
37:09I merely broke the subject of his champion.
37:12A woman in the arena and a front to the gods.
37:14I find her a welcome provocation.
37:16Bidding commences at 10,000 denarii.
37:19Who would light intent of first offering?
37:2310,000 denarii.
37:25Good proculus ignites the flame.
37:27Good proculus ignites the flame.
37:2911,000 denarii.
37:3011,000 from Assyrian.
37:33Glorious mother and radiant daughter of the house of Gabinius.
37:40I did not expect to find such delightful company in the midst of base proceedings.
37:4415,000 denarii.
37:4716.
37:48Okta was much loved by the city.
37:51And held personally as trusted friend.
37:55Deepest sympathies.
37:57Labbad knew him for an instant.
37:58Yet he left indelible impression.
38:01Apologies.
38:02I would break privileged words with loving mother.
38:05See her to her father.
38:0919,000.
38:1220.
38:1521,000.
38:17Main battle for dominance beyond arena.
38:19The clash of an insignificant meal.
38:22Let us see Billy's say to Tautant for larger prey.
38:24While it reaches here, your husband favors union towards Quintus Thermus and beloved daughter.
38:30I fear such has been received in error.
38:33Thoughts towards matter soured considerably in wake of the Syrians' visit.
38:40Really?
38:42How unfortunate.
38:4521,500.
38:4722.
38:5023,000 denarii.
38:5327,000 denarii.
38:5827,000 denarii from the Syrian.
39:03Thou countest the house of Proculus.
39:07Cost floats beyond reason.
39:11To the victor that spoils,
39:14Opetus Holdings fall to the Syrian.
39:27Let us arrange payment.
39:29The house of Caesar shall stand for me in such regard.
39:33I fear you are mistaken.
39:35The house of Caesar does not involve itself in the affairs of lesser men.
39:43Are you able to produce some required, Syrian?
39:53Apologies, Senator.
39:57It appears I am not.
40:07Promises unkept through vexing.
40:11Do they not?
40:12If there stand no other bids.
40:17Opetus Holdings fall to the house of Proculus.
40:20Can you stand for a favor to those ye fucking worthy?
40:33No!
40:36No!
40:39No!
40:39No!
40:40No!
40:40Yes!
40:42What the hell is this fucking mind?
40:44He wears up with his pendant on his fucking belt.
40:47We cannot move upon him now, you simple fuck.
40:50Let us give pause and consider past.
40:52The house of the Syrians succumbs to public disagreement.
40:56A blessing dearest friend Operator's holding to not fall through such ill-mannered hands.
41:02A blessing indeed.
41:05I'll cancel holding cock in fucking home.
41:08Ibus is just a moment of reflection towards Corus that sees our enemies the fucking grass.
41:13With us, not among them.
41:25Gather husband and daughter, I would return to villa in advance of further unpleasantness.
41:33I would have words, Kasutia.
41:35Break them with noble husband.
41:36Perhaps they will bend him towards your will as they did in denial of suitable match for my daughter.
41:41He appears unreceptive towards my presence.
41:43Spurred by overreach of your person, your man's unbalanced display one would imagine.
41:48Corus was but moved by passion's shares towards untimely passing of Operator.
41:52I didn't know there stood a bond between them.
41:55One that promised to lead them far from Capua and fate, Operator feared.
42:02He feared Selecian assault?
42:04No.
42:05Nor do I believe he fell by their hands.
42:08Who's that?
42:11One, I would enlist aid in holding the deserved account.
42:37The Nubian believes herself deserving of highest mantle yet cannot best idle.
42:45Lock.
42:55Doctori!
42:57I would take a fucking spear.
43:03Dericus!
43:04Spear and small shield towards style of hobble markers.
43:08Yes, Doctori.
43:16Decision wisely made.
43:18We shall see.
43:46Dark on take position.
43:56I now stand champion Nubian.
44:00And you but a fading memory.
44:04Begin!
44:19The Nubian, I am the only one man left.
44:21The Nubian is yet to come and do not let her act out.
44:24The Nubian is yet to come and fight.
44:27The Nubian, that is to them.
44:29The Nubian's even of ground I am nowhere to do.
44:31The Nubian is yet to be able to hide.
44:33No.
44:34The Nubian is yet to be able to defend their troops.
44:35The Nubian is yet to be able to defend their troops.
44:55Perhaps Idle Logs sends more formidable opponents.
45:34The contest has ended you, Stan Victor!
45:46What's there ever done?
45:48Tarkov!
45:49Move forward.
45:52You're full of trade.
45:57See yourself to deserve a reward.
46:03Gratitude, Dr. I.
46:14One fight.
46:18One fight.
46:24How did sufficient coin grace palm to see me to the Ludus?
46:28With title of champion comes many rewards.
46:32Champion?
46:37No one is more deserving of the mantle.
46:40Well, my father may hold differing opinion.
46:42Hmm.
46:45You are not a boy.
46:52Nor should you be treated as such.
46:57You stood as a god upon the sands.
47:01And my Elysium is nestled but paces away.
47:20What fucking hand laid marks upon you?
47:24The fat one.
47:26Short of humour and shorter of cock.
47:28Unintended laugh.
47:29Escaped lips.
47:31And he hunched the tiny web.
47:34I will have his fucking life.
47:36He's a Roman.
47:38And we but slaves to be used to what ends not our own.
47:47He favours the games, does he not?
47:49I lie by his side.
47:52Petition for seat towards very front next I find.
47:56And I will give him spectacle not suing for God.
48:00What is of your planning?
48:03Let us fall into discussion after.
48:07Tending to rising necessity.
48:15I will gain my freedom in the arena upon a day.
48:21And purchase yours from coin.
48:25One in blood and battle.
48:42I must attend recent acquisition.
48:44What is so pressing, words desired cannot be delayed.
48:47Your life and the forfeit of it.
48:54The Syrian claims proof it is your hand that struck Opata down, not the Saletians.
48:59He moves against you presently.
49:03How did you come by such absurd notion?
49:06He approached.
49:07In attempt to gain aid in swaying husband and aedile towards your hand in the deed.
49:13You and Opata stood inseparable.
49:17Even if fanciful accusation proved true, why reveal the Syrian's plan?
49:23My love for Opata is eclipsed by hatred for the Syrian.
49:28A loathsome creature.
49:30Eyes slithering across my daughter, I would see him.
49:32To quick and unfortunate end.
49:36To quick and unfortunate end.
49:37Hm.
49:39And there we stand in agreement.
49:44Now best to rid ourselves of such annoyance.
49:50I will send counterfeit message.
49:52Confirming meeting with esteemed husband and aedile.
49:58In place far removed from view.
50:01Under condition he move alone due to delicate nature of the accusation.
50:08Hm.
50:09The rest falls to your discretion.
50:14Gratitude.
50:15I shall see the matter properly attended.
50:28Cabinius.
50:31He died.
50:47Someone has lost his way.
50:51We will help him find it.
50:56Thought he could turn Katsyuchi to his cause.
50:58Thought we wouldn't know. Thought he could fuck us. You are the one who stands fucked, Sirian.
51:14Your dominus once swore if he were to move against me it would be his hand, grasping plate.
51:21He attends to operator's holdings, yet I shall report your screams in exquisite detail.
51:46It shall not be the cries of Asher that fill the air this night.
51:57That fucking cunt! Never place trust in a woman of a certain age.
52:08Come. Let us embrace.
52:11Hold!
52:15I alone would repay debt of blood.
52:26That appears unwise. Intercede and find us a cause purpose once more.
52:31I should not stand surprised. Yet here we fucking are.
52:36No one leaves Arena!
52:54That does not belong to you.
52:57That does not belong to you.
53:03Come then and retrieve it!
53:15Come then and retrieve it!
53:20Get you!
53:25Get off!
53:26Shit!
53:27Yeah!
53:28Yeah!
53:29Yeah!
53:30Ah!
53:30Ah!
53:31Ah!
53:40Thomas.
53:43Ahhhh!
53:49Ah!
53:51Ah!
53:52Ah!
53:53Ah!
53:53Ah!
53:55Ah!
54:18You stand alone, little man.
54:27As Operator did, when you claimed his fucking life.
54:32I'm a dinner's commander by my dumb ass!
54:36And I would see message delivered to him.
55:02Carry a message to your master.
55:09The house of Asha shall see his fall from the sands of the arena.
55:41I would not have let him live.
55:43And I am not you, and I thank the gods for it.
55:51See your body beneath the ground, quickly!
55:56Asha, I would reclaim title, and resume my levels.
56:09You are there at this house, Doctore.
56:42I'm sorry.
56:57You are there at this house, Doctore.
57:32You are there at this house, Doctore.
57:51Doctore.
57:53Suffer, little man, until the gods drag you to the afterlife.
57:58Senator Gabinius presents games to Quell Nerve from Salesian Attacks.
58:03Chilia calls back to us from the depths of the underworld.
58:06The bitch returns.
58:07These games were built upon name of your champion.
58:11Now you shit upon fucking effort.
58:14Pray the crowd does not demand Syrian blood.
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