(http://img831.imageshack.us/img831/9251/gladiatrix24resized1.jpg) (http://img831.imageshack.us/i/gladiatrix24resized1.jpg/)<br/><br/>A wind swept through the grounds, bringing to her the scents of not only sweating bodies, blood, and dust, but the smells of food. Much to her chagrin, her stomach began to growl, but she ignored it, instead glancing towards the balcony above her, taking in the sight of an obvious family surrounded by servants. A glint came to her eyes, rosebud lips pulling into a thin line as her jaw clenched tight. Obviously the Master and his brood. Tossing her head to remove errant strands of raven hair from her face, her resolve hardened even more as a call came forth across the training ground.<br/><br/>" Dominus Caelius, we bring you your first new slave of the day!..."<br/><br/>Dominus Caelius. Her new Master. A roman. Her new enemy. It would be at this man she would stare now, taking in his every move, his posture, the way he leaned in towards a young woman he seemed to favor highly. A daughter perhaps? Another mental note. Anything, everything was tallied and filed away within her mind. She wasn't the first in this slave line, so she had a few moments to contemplate.<br/><br/>She would work to impress. She would be a noteworthy fighter in this arena. She would fight, and she would kill at this Caelius' orders, and she would make sure to do it with gusto. She would be noticed, she might even be commended eventually. Oh indeed, house Caelius would come to know the name Luigsech O' Ciardha. Especially when she finally killed the Master.