a tour around hell

"It is." he replied softly to Vector's comment about Rome being beautiful, though his next question was unexpected. "Yeah I do," he said simply. "Do you?" he asked. He missed the cold lands, the beautiful hills, the northern rocky mountains, the seas, the plains, everything except for his bloodthirsty, maniatic, dishonorable father. His siblings, god, he missed them so much. Scipio, Valerius, Lucius, Octavian, Aemilia and so much more.

But none of his internal emotions showed through his icy exterior as he continued walking towards the captives hold. Caches of food had been prepared inside, a cave burrow with water dripping down from the side. Anything needed to live was prepared. But they still had a bit of land to cover before arriving. It seems that both of them, captive barbarian and Roman Praetor both had horrible histories.