<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gaius<br/><strong>Designation:</strong>Medicus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ludus Metalla<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Bran & Valoria<br/><br/><br/><br/>With the rain still heavy, he paused for a moment to wipe his face before finally replying to Bran, which coincided with him making out in the distance who the gladiator was asking about. He pointed casually and said<strong>“Aelia will be along shortly and then we will be on our way. It is up to you which transport you occupy but you are more than welcome to join me if you wish.”</strong>He paused one last time to clear the rain from his face.<strong>“It is up to you of course.”</strong>He smiled warmily and for the briefest of moments before dismissing himself from the man’s presence and making his way to his wagon of choice, which he imagined he would spend the majority of the journey occupying.<br/><br/>Alone for a moment, say for a few female slaves that would know better than to look upon him while he changed, he quickly removed his sodden clothes and dried himself before redressing himself. Now dry, he looked through the gap at the back of the wagon, firstly to see what Bran had decided to do and then further back to see what else was going on. He blinked to be sure but he was convinced he could see Valoria exiting the carriage and making her way to him. Just a few strides more from her confirmed this and he soon found himself smiling as she arrived and asked her questions. His answers was swift as he did not, feel it wise to ask her to get out of the rain while she spoke, so as he did not want her to remain in the rain any longer than was necessary, he simply said.<strong>“Please inform Aelia that we are ready, too, and I will be more than happy to lead on when I see that you are returned to her, now go sweet girl as you are indeed dismissed.”</strong><br/><br/>Even before she had moved he turned his attentions elsewhere until finally settling on the lead horseman. He gestured to the man with a nod for him to start the procession and within moments the first of the many wagons began to move, slowly at first but soon picking up speed once the others in the convoy got the idea that it was time to go.<br/>