Post by Agron on Jun 21, 2017 21:47:24 GMT
Tag: blood and battle
ARE ALL I HAVE EVER KNOWN
They were fucked. Forced out of the temple and confined to the Mountain top. It wasn't long until their resources would run dry but then, Glaber knew that already. Still, Agron held faith in Spartacus. He knew the man would come up with something. They hadn't come this far only to die at the top of a fucking mountain. No. There had to still be yet more for them. More for them all.
Agron made his rounds, checking on the people. Some were growing increasingly restless and agitated. The common assurance given that Spartacus was thinking of a plan. Devising one. He would see them out of this. Once reaching Mira, Agron took a seat next to her, looking at whatever was being collected off of the scraps of sticks they found. "Has he given voice to any solution?" Agron asked her, referring to Spartacus of course. Agron did not trust easy and Mira was among the few that held his trust. Considering her close relationship with Spartacus, he wondered if the bringer of rain had offered any thoughts to a plan to her.
Agron made his rounds, checking on the people. Some were growing increasingly restless and agitated. The common assurance given that Spartacus was thinking of a plan. Devising one. He would see them out of this. Once reaching Mira, Agron took a seat next to her, looking at whatever was being collected off of the scraps of sticks they found. "Has he given voice to any solution?" Agron asked her, referring to Spartacus of course. Agron did not trust easy and Mira was among the few that held his trust. Considering her close relationship with Spartacus, he wondered if the bringer of rain had offered any thoughts to a plan to her.
