Post by Marcus Junius Brutus on Oct 16, 2005 17:02:38 GMT -5
*Caesar stretched, well rested from his journey from Rome. He sighed, as his cheif of staff, Tribune Marcus Flvius Decimus, approached him.*
"Sir, the sea is clear, the legion has been loaded onto the ships, and we are ready to depart on your command."
*Caesar nodded, and walked across the gangplank, onto the flagship. His eagle standard followed him, as usual. Preparations were under way, and the fleet carrying Caesar's men was off to Greece.*
"Sir, the sea is clear, the legion has been loaded onto the ships, and we are ready to depart on your command."
*Caesar nodded, and walked across the gangplank, onto the flagship. His eagle standard followed him, as usual. Preparations were under way, and the fleet carrying Caesar's men was off to Greece.*