Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140704014014/@comment-11457306-20140705234004

Word reached Lieutenant Varethi's delicately pointed ears that an excellent battle was happening in the Arena at the moment. She shrugged at Lieutenant Capsus, wondering why in Oblivion Praetus would think she cared. She was carefully preparing her weekly report. Praetus, from the doorway, smiled a lecherous smile. "Bjolmar is one of the combatants.  I thought you might like to see his final moments."

Then he was gone. Sysene nearly knocked over her chair getting up, glad that Praetus could not see her haste. She made her best speed to the arena while trying not to appear that she was in a hurry.