"Legatus Maxentius of the XIIIth has had his eyes on her since she got here. Take her to him." Lifting his tunic, he exposes his absurdly massive manhood to Flavia. "Succeed, and I'll let you have a taste of a man truly blessed by the gods." He chuckles, before heading outside. Looking around, he poses as a common soldier, getting information about who the true traitor is.
'Thanks again,' Aulus smiled at Aphrodite, before he got up, 'I am glad you do, but you probably should be a little more cautious before you trust someone completely. I promise not to let you down, but I think you should stay close to your mother for now.' He looked to Ouei, 'Have look around the camp for any useful supplies the Gauls might have left behind.' Looking around the camp, Aulus had a look if the Gauls had left behind some supplies for them to use and what kind of sleeping arrangements would be possible. Running into Agorix while he did that, he asked, 'I don't think the mother likes me very much. Or she's just very distrustful for her daughter's sake .How long do you think Pesca will take to complete his mission?'
Anai hummed, watching as Yasca started using her fingers in addition to her fingers. "I see." She commented. That was troubling. "I will need you to search for those nobles and their hiding place. Just search for now." She then turned to Yasca. "Are you even trying slut?" She gave her some warning. Not that she really meant it, but she took pleasure in tormenting the MILF.
"As you command." Said Maat pulling Flavia away. "Come, slut. Now's time to use that body of yours for greater purposes. I hope you won't break... to fast." Quintus could hear Maat chuckling. As he walked outside, Quintus realised, that most of the camp followed the new commander - for lack of better perspective. It looks like he would need to go from camp to camp to talk with each commander. He could start with -his own legion -2nd Cohort of Syracuse's I Legiontied to senator's wife Claudia -3rd Cohort of Syracuse's I Legion -greek mercenaries -Gaul mercenareies -he could also try to assassinate traitorous commanders -he had also his own ideas about going around.
Agorix snorted. "Do remember that Ouei is a slave, and the general did not care that much about her. I suspect that he wanted her out, for the sake of her daughter." Agorix gave a triumphant call as she opened the basket, finding some dried meat inside. She took a piece of meat and offered a piece to Aulus. She then shrugged her arms. "Who knows, how long it will take for general. Let's hope that the Egyptians won't act now." She said. And indeed, that could be a disaster, if Nane forces attacked now before they were ready.
Aphrodite blushes, embarrassed, before nodding and heading to Ouei, helping her mother collect any valuables. Agorix looks up, as the men find the sleeping rolls and some food that the Gauls were using, mercifully kept away from the heads. The Gaul can't help but chuckle. "What, an Egyptian noble and a Gallic warrior aren't enough for you? You need the general's slave as well, to add to your collection?" She smirks teasingly. "For what it's worth, I think Ouei's issue is more with Aphrodite, than with you. There's something off between them, and the fact that Aphrodite now seems to have a crush on you is displeasing her mother. Beyond that, I can't tell the specifics. Not my area of expertise." She pockets a dagger from Derva's men. "As for Pesca, I'm not sure, but I have a feeling that it'll happen fast, or not at all."
Pesca decides to head to the 2nd Cohort, since getting the help of Claudia and her faction is likely crucial.
"Yes...m-ma'am!" Hashiyum cries out, as Yasca brings her to orgasm, the captive terrified into giving her all.
Quintus moves through the camp, undetected and unmolested. He easily made it right in front of Claudia's tent - now he only had to pass the guards.
Aulus took some of the offered meat, 'Thanks, let's hope it all happens quickly then, before they can react.' He chuckled, 'Are you nuts? Pesca would have my head if I tried that... well, maybe not with Ouei but certainly his sweet, innocent daughter. Besides,' he smirked at Agorix, 'I wouldn't want to ruin things between you and me.'
"Good." Anai gets out of baths. She gets up, and as Yasca finishes bringing Hashiyum to yet another climax, Anai stops her from continuing, grabbing the MILF by hair. "Now, Hashiyum, tell me, is that slut worth of keeping?" she asked.
The general approaches the tent, saluting crisply, helmet shadowing his face. "Message for Lady Claudia, from Legatus, I mean general, Andros."
One of the guards nods, and enters the tent, then comes back. "You may enter." He said, moving with him into tent. As they enter, Quintus noticed, that the servants were packing various things. The twins stood over the table, discussing something quietly.
Yasca cries out as her hair is pulled, but doesn't resist. Hashiyum, cheeks flushed from her orgasm, nods. "Yes, ma'am. I think she is."
Acting as a common soldier, Quintus stands silently for a few moments. To most, it would appear that he's just being polite by not interrupting the conversation of a noble, but in reality, he's listening in to see if he can get any good information before he reveals himself. He obscures his face by looking at the ground, like a commoner would in front of a noble, and raises his voice a few semitones, to make it less recognisable. "Lady Claudia? I bear a message from General Andros."
'A budding friendship?' Aulus chuckled, 'I don't lay claim to you just because we did it once, but I'd like to repeat it some time.'
She returns the chuckle. "Well, you haven't squandered your chances yet, so I'd say you might get your wish." She reaches forwards, lips touching his lightly.
"Hear that?" Anai chuckled. "It seems that you get to stay. You will have to thank Hashiyum later." Anai smiled. "I hope you continue to keep up your performance." She let the woman go, then nodded to her assassin. "Find the nobles." She ordered. She then moved the meeting room, with Yasca, following her. She had Amazons to meet.
The woman turned to face him, annoyance visible on her face. "What is the message?" She asked briskly.
