<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><br/><br/><br/><br/>When Aelia had finished addressing Gaius, he nodded to show that he understood. Shortly after this he was dismissed, so he made his way out of Aelia’s home.<br/><br/>He noticed that he was just ahead of her when she made her way to the carriages and if he timed it right, he imagined he would most likely be back at Ludus Metalla in time to ensure that all was ready before she arrived. So he quickened his pace to guarantee that he was, as he imagined it would take a while to organise the vehicles in some sensible order.<br/><br/>The walk back was short but the rain soon became difficult to deal with, but he trudged on as best he could. To his delight, as he arrived back at the ludus, he could see that all were ready and awaiting his return. After a quick change of clothes, he was aboard the wagon that would house him, and a few of the other slaves, towards the front of the convoy.<br/><br/>While he waited for Aelia to arrive, he called upon one of the guards and suggested that he co-ordinate with the others on foot or horseback to see to it that all carriages and wagons were led out of the grounds and onto the road to await Aelia. Gaius watched, for a few moments, to ensure that this was done methodically and with ease. Once satisfied, he sat back in the wagon and listened to the rain beating down on the canvas. Would it ever stop, he did not care as he was dry and more than comfortable now.<br/>