She would nod a bit. "I will try to find one that will fit us." she knew that would be hard. The other side of her liked to fight her in anything it seemed.  " I was actually a house slave first, but when my first master died I was taken to the pits by my second master used me ....as a way to get his other slaves to fight better. That's when she started to come out.  My master could not deal with the flip flop as he called it. That and the others getting injured somehow. " As she spoke she would look down to the plate of food that was missing a bite. she didn't like to think back to that time of her life.