Tiberius sat watching the girl look him over and he did the same.  She had cleaned up well, but she still was dangerous.  He was as likely to get a knife in his back, as get any work out of her.  Still, he must try, or he must execute the girl.  With a sigh he rose stiffly from his chair, his many battle injuries hidden but still existing.<br/><br/>"What am I to do with you then girl?  I can't let you go and you seem unwilling to submit.  Perhaps some time in a pit would suit you?  If I remove the shackles, what are you going to do next I wonder?"  He walked toward her carefully.