After some treaty our Clan Chief Ranulph made with the dinky Roman's, he had welcomed a few noble Roman families to our Clans home. I didn't trust them, but I do trust Evander and our Chiefs word. Now I walked to the village entrance with the others as servants & several horse drawn Quadriga arrived lead by a druid who could confuse their path. As one of them stepped out and into view "now that's a lass" I mutter under my breath, my eyes narrowing as I sniff
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