![]() ![]() She gave her Champion to those in her favor, and even then, the cost was high. He delivered back the terms to which the Empress demanded. He delivered messages to Empress Shadra’s servants from those who wanted to buy a night or have an appearance. Every other servant managed entire groups, normally those owned by a single person, a merchant or noble who housed their gladiators in the pits. He was the only human servant of the pits that catered to one gladiator. Like everyone who worked around the pits, he woke up at dawn, ate when they ate and went to sleep when they did. His sleep schedule would be a mess from tonight. “Coming,” he said with an exhaustion he couldn’t ever cure.ĭave put down his book slowly, not ready for what he was about to face. “Human, she’s ready to go,” a guard called out. Just a look inside the poor guy’s head during the darkest part of the series. ![]() I make a whole bunch of typos in my first draft.Ī Dave POV from The Gladiator’s Downfall. ![]() Banet 2018įirst draft state and full of errors. ![]()
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