She watched the events from the ground on all fours, being made to crawl through the streets like an animal. By Tabiti she hated this filth who treated her thus. Still though, she knew resisting now would be useless, better to save your strength for when you could win. Chained and having no way or hope of escape, what could she accomplish?<br/><br/>Mohini half listened to the taunts from the other men in town, and her fellow captive returning them and would have shaken her head if she could have. What foolish pride. And then Mohini began to realize why her allies were so easily defeated so often. Her allies, the people she had journeyed down from past the mountains to aid in their struggle could not put aside their pride. Every time Rome or her allies made a move, the warriors of Amsaya had to counter it. They marched without knowing full well whether it was a trap or not, marched into the waiting swords and arrows of their enemy. She briefly considered her own people, they were strong warriors, prideful as well, yet they knew caution, when to fight and when to evade. If only these warriors would learn the same! She would have to talk to this other warrior when she could...<br/><br/>When the two Roman lapdogs began to speak she listened in. She was glad that the amazon couldn't understand what the men said, it would simply have made her rage even more. Still, what he said next was far more interesting. So... they didn't trust their female counterpart? Perhaps she could use that... Maybe convince her to aid them...