Redsand Canyon Your battle cry

germanicus listened.

rodyn indeed had a great wealth of information at his disposal.

as evinced by his scarring, the other man had been the vanguard fighter. he spoke names and the roman was transported to his own time among the lower ranks.

it was cruelty there, a necessary sort.

rodyn understood tactics and terrain. the eagle was satisfied by this. "you have trained others for such i assume?" was his next inquiry, eyes intrigued.