Fawn: "He doesn't deal with the market. Besides, he just leaves me to my own will. I just thought you would know someone who wants a cheap sword."
Silvio: -stands in the middle of a pool of blood, dead gladiators surrounding him-isn't there anyone who can feel my thirst for blood-he yells-this stupid weaklings can't even make me fight all out against them
Silvio: -changes into his normal clothes and heads over to his farm- Romeo: it really sucks working as Silvio Salvatore just to earn money in case the farm doesn't work
Fawn: -walks aways from the balcksmith, tucking the sword away under my cloak, disturbing my hair left loose on my back and stops in front of the man with people either side of him- "how can I help you?"
Alexander: The Egyptians have advanced their fronts to Turkey. The 7th fleet has been deployed, and also Mark Anthony is still being hidden by Cleopatra.
Cato: Walks into the throne room and bows before the emperor, then sees someone else there. -what is it? Any problems?- he then takes his place standing next to the emperor's throne