<strong>~ Nakia; with Amplus; headed to the Infirmary to fetch Cariad</strong><br/>Nakia watches Amplus wake and rise to come stand next to her. She cocks her left brow as he caught his loincloth and flung it to the bed with his foot.  She turned and headed out of the room. They would now head over to the Infirmary to pick up the other slave. Not exactly what she’d had in mind for a visit with the Medicus, but there was nothing for it.<br/><br/>They pass through the kitchen on their way to the Infirmary. Whispers and comments could be heard as the slaves there got their first good look at all of Amplus. The corners of Nakia’s mouth twitched slightly upward. She knew the rumors would be running rampant now, and focused upon him for a time, not to mention, many would be wanting a go at him as well. Nakia paused suddenly as she heard Cook ranting about the slave Eira. She gave a quiet sigh, as she had a pretty good idea where she could be. Nakia knew Burrus had taken a liking to the slave recently. Just another in a long line of them. Nakia felt no compulsion though to tell the Cook her thoughts. Let Burrus enjoy his little slave for as long as he wanted.<br/><br/>She started to move on when a messenger slave approached her. She stopped again, and cocked her head at him in mild annoyance. The messenger bowed slightly to her. “Your pardon, Nakia, but Porcius wanted me to find either you or the Dominus to let it be known that the gather party had returned and was successful.”<br/><br/>Nakia inclined her head ever so slightly. “Thank you. The Dominus will be informed.” The slave nodded and moved into the kitchen further. Nakia continued on, and briefly wondered where Galo might be. As they head across the training grounds, the new recruits as well as older ones could be seen going to their mess hall for food. Altering her course slightly, Nakia approached and held up her hand. The gladiators were stopped and she moved before each, making a quick inspection of her own.<br/><br/>The Champion looked odd now without his face fur, but rather nice gilded as he was, though Nakia thought it a stupid waste. She gave him a slight nod of respect before moving on to inspect some others. A dark man, was next, she walked around him slowly. She could see the quiet, slow burning anger in every line of his body. She came back around and faced him briefly. Like the Champpion, she gave him a slight nod. She went down the line until she came to the female.  Like the dark man, Nakia circled her. She pauses though behind her and lifts the hair up. She notes the lack of oil and shaving on her backside, but drops the hair without a word. She would speak to Burrus later on the matter. She continues on to inspect the rest, and then moves off. “Come, Amplus.” She once more heads in the direction of the Infirmary.<br/>