<span style="color: #BF8000"> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Gadiel</span></div><br/><br/>Gadiel sat outside the bath's he couldn't stand it a moment longer his eyes trained on the balcony awaiting to see his beloved twin. He hadn't been able to see her since she accompanied the Gladiators and the Guards to the Berdant ludus. A new and up coming ludus was the words his sister used, it seemed being well educated even for a woman had put her in a higher standard. What worried Gadiel was there Dominus, he had no woman and felt the protectiveness in him rumble at the thought of his dear twin to be violated again. He knew his twin had gotten passed it but he couldn't let it go. Not after the years of  learning how to survive, he never wanted  this for them. And if he had to buy them both out he would, no matter how long it took. Still only unknown slaves moved within his view, making the irritation grow in in him. "Damn it all" he said in frustration  his face showing his anger. Gadiel had never been good at hiding anger, it wasn't in him. A trait the locals had said been of his father. Something Gadiel hated being compared too.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF4040"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Dalia</span></div><br/><br/>Dalia was moving around delicately she had been watching the other slaves including the Domina's personal slave was a an attentive slave. A good trait to have when serving other's, Dalia had spotted the  balcony but did not dare to go near least her brother see her and seek to question her a thousand cursed times. She had not the time nor the want to discuss, what her brother's mind would come up with. Pushing the thoughts away she gathered the garments for the Gladiator's to wear, her and another slave made there way to the Gladiator chamber's below. The guard eyed her suspiciously "I am only here to make sure my Dominus men are dressed properly". The guard had given her a look but seemed to ignore her sharp words, the two walked around looking for the men making sure they were cleaned and dressed properly. The noise and smell of the area was filled to the brim with the scent of men which put off Dalia. But she made no point to voice it to anyone, only tending to her duties. A few men had no help but a few others were useless. Dalia couldn't be sure if it had been on purpose or if they were just that much of a fool.  </span>