<span style="color: #BF8000"> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Gadiel</span></div><br/><br/>Gadiel laid his head against the hard wall, "The thought's of my Twin, for who as we speak serve those Roman pigs. She is not pleased in me, and nor should she. She had only been a victim of my crimes. For which she has paid for gravelly" He says banging his head into the wall in aggravation, luckily not causing any real injury to himself. "I'm sorry brother, the wine makes me talk to much. I am sure there are other's who share a much worse fate, So now that I have made an ass of of myself my I ask your name. I am called Gadiel, Brother" he says offering his hand to Dominiki. <br/><br/>he had seen the man before in the halls of his Master's home and in the arena he was of decent skill. Better then he was, he had only been taught enough to survive and anything he learned out in the streets. He was not like the other's yelling and such in victory. What did this man want?  </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 nodded "I will be fine, only plagued by the blood that I share" She said her voice now even as she resigned herself to anger, instead of pain. Her anger would get her no where, with or with out her brother's help she would be free. As her thought's rested and she took in what the girl had said her eye's narrowed on her. Her green eyes so similar but so different from her own she watched them. It seemed they shared a goal to resign themselves to freedom outside these hall's. But what were her plan's? <br/><br/>But as more slaves began to enter she grabbed a tray copying Rayne. The pat on her hand left her feeling odd. She had not taken much into physical contact with other's since her last house. She merely nodded. "It is Dalia I belong to Xavier Geronald, as you are of the Berdant house correct. We should talk later" she said with her softest smile before heading back to the Nobles. <br/><br/>So she wans't the only one, that was a relief but also a problem. The house was full to the brim with gladiator's and slave's alike, but also twice the guard. A Noble gently stopped her by the arm, "Come girl why don't you come entertain us?" his lips had made it sound of a request, but it had been an order. But they were not her Master, she would rather chance it that her Dominus might say no. Then to simply give in and chance being punished by her new Master. "I am sorry my Lord, but I am but a slave under Xavier Geronald. I would not wish to do something my Dominus has not commanded, If you so wish for my entertainment I would implore you ask my Dominus" she said lowering her head to them. <br/><br/>Her words made her want to gag in her mouth, All she had desired in this life had been to serve the Gods. But here she stood serving man. It was enough to destroy a person's faith, but she would not give up on the Gods. The Gods she had faith in, and if any were left for her brother then she supposed she would give that faith for him. <br/> </span>