As they made their way through the ornately adorned marble corridors toward the grand feast hall, Nathan found himself walking just a little behind the others. His ears remained sharp, however, tuned into the lively conversation among Caesar's group, hoping to catch something of importance—or perhaps, something dangerous.
"The gladiator tournament preparations are nearly complete," Crassus announced with pride, his booming voice echoing slightly against the towering walls. "This one shall be the grandest spectacle Rome has ever witnessed. Julius, you're in for a treat."
"I'm already looking forward to it," Caesar replied with a hearty laugh, his polished armor catching the ambient torchlight as he walked.
Beside them, Licinia, Crassus's daughter clasped her hands together with excitement. "I've heard that warriors from the farthest reaches of the world are traveling to Rome just to take part in the tournament."
