Ancient Rome (Rp)

Fawn:

-shrugs slightly and chucks the stick- "what are you doing out and about anyway?"

 

Fae: Trying to avoid soldiers and the emperor... -Looks down at the ground, sighing-

 

Fawn:

"I don't blame you really, they all seem pushy. Here let me show you something." -gets up and goes into the workshop-

 

Fae: -Absentmindedly strokes her dogs head, sighing- Why is servant life so depressing..

 

Fawn:

-picks up the sword and silently watches fae for a moment- "every job has its downfalls." I say softly -sits down and places the sword on my lap, tip facing away from fae- "how old do you think this sword is?"

 

Fae: -Barely looks at the sword and shrugs- It's a sword, why does it's age matter? -Goes back to looking at the ground-

 

Fawn:

-smiles slightly- "this is a brand new sword, but its crafted so it looks old. I think you're smarter than you look, just something that happened before is stopping you from using it. In a way you've crafted yourself so you're not important and just go by every day surviving, but not living. Not having fun, relaxing. Okay my case was different, my mother was killed when I was young. But still, you're young, you've got plenty of life in you. Use it before it's too late."

 

Fae: -Looks away from Fawn and stands, walking away without saying another word. Thoughts running around in my head-

 

Beltane:
"Wait, you're that gladiator!" I step back as the urge to lecture rises in my throat.

 

Silvio: that indeed I am

 

Jack:

Behind Silvio. "My money, I have not received it yet." He whispers.

 

Silvio: a liar can always be seen before he or she says the second word

 

Beltane:
I remember my cover and pull the cloak tighter around my feminine body, hoping it wasn't noticed. "I watched your fights earlier."

 

Silvio: my apologies but once I'm outside of the colosseum please refrain from mentioning what I do-he says emotionless-I don't want to remember those people whom I killed

 

Jack:

"Okay, well that's nice. But I need my money." He whispers.

 

Silvio: 1. You already received your money from the guard so stop asking and 2. Leave before I force you we will meet at your barn later

 

Jack:

"Deal..." He says heading toward his farm.

 

Beltane:
"He was the guy asleep in the corn cart..." I shake my head, trying to remember what I was doing.

 

Fawn:

-smiles watching fae goes- "I hope she doesn't get into trouble, she means well." I mutter -stands up and put the sword back, pulling my cloak a bit tighter I go for a walk with my dog-

 

Silvio: well that's what he does only cares about money and nothing else