- Dec 6, 2009
Chryssa sat in her cell at the Colosseum awaiting her new owners to arrive and inform her of next battle. They had been offered to sell her to a wealthy pair of serpent women were she able to defeat their current champion in the gladiatorial tournament coming up in a few days. There were several gladiators enlisted or enslaved to the tournament, many of them having amassed great prestige in the Colosseum and willing to fight to the death to keep it, many others also fighting for their freedom and not willing to be slaves much longer. It would be a long hard trial for her to earn her free will back, but she was determined to get her life back. After several moments, her master, a tall well built handsome man bearing an air of nobility would approach her. "Chryssa, you're in quite a bit of luck. Normally we wouldn't consider trading our slaves, but the serpent women have offered a considerable amount of dinar for you for some reason. The only stipulation is if you can manage to defeat their champion, who is of reputable strength and prowess. Even if you don't succeed and the deal goes through, this is still a good oportunity for me. The tournaments draw in a great amount of profit to those with warrior slaves entered. Consdiering you prove to be relatively successful, I stand to profit even if I don't give you to the serpents. I trust you to not disappoint me...."