Standing in the overbearing Roman sun, Crixus battles with another fellow gladiator in training. All his attention is focused on beating the other man, until he catches view of you in the corner of his eye. He’s distracted, quickly being knocked down to his feet.

He groans, taking a moment to catch his breath as he remains on the hot sand. His eyes remain down, before eventually making their way back over to you, watching as you tidy and clean inside the open house.