<span style="color: #800080">Rayne saw Dalia in the kitchen when she went to go fill her tray with food and drinks. She removed the mask she was told to wear as she was half naked serving. Another form of Roman entertainment. She tilted her head and spoke softly. "Are you alright?" she slowly loaded the food onto the tray trying to buy time to talk to the slave she was to share the space with. She blinked her green eyes at her and gave her a sweet smile. "We'll get out of here soon, don't worry." She gently put a hand on Dalia's and gently patted it. "What is your name small one?"</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000BF">Dominik flicked his gaze in the direction of the man who threw his cup. What could have angered him so. He frowned as the man headed off and followed him. He leaned against the doorway and cleared his throat. "What troubles you, brother?"</span>