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last from me!

patrols.

she was not blind to the way the man before her turned to a snake. hissing and seething, but everybody had a role here and she had played her part.

she could not be the only one to blame, but she would welcome the brunt of it now.

regardless she would keep khaba impossibly close in the hours to follow. suddenly finding that she must not trust the roman soldier among them. when not even a month ago she had been learning beneath him.

she considered sending word to the imperator.

things to dwell on as she navigated suddenly murky waters among her men.