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Surprisingly, Altair didn’t get into as much trouble as he thought he would. Unless you count being thrown in his cell, Cesare yelling at him and then slapping him in the face - “That man was supposed to be sold to a Magistrate in Capua and now he is dead! You will earn me my coins back you fucking imbecile!”- and then receiving 10 lashes as an ( Read more... )

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“You are a fool.” Altair looks up from his position on the cell floor. It was the one armed man again. For the past few weeks he has been bringing Altair food and water. The guard opened the cell gate to allow the man in. He sat the bowl and cup next to where Altair was sitting.

“I am a fool for refusing to play that man’s game?” Altair ( Read more... )