Dagon and Briana were riding side by side, and behind them was Lenya with a turmae of off-duty Sarmatians.
The sellers of Lindinis are going to do well by my men today, Lucius laughed, knowing how much pay the men had saved and not used. The songs resonating to the sky behind the wagon told him that the men were indeed in high spirits. Lucius looked forward again to see Barta leading the way.
The trusted Sarmatian had told Lucius he would not leave his side the entire time they were in Lindinis. He had not forgotten the assassins at the hillfort, nor what Lucius and Dagon had told him about being followed on the way to Dumnonia.
“Are you getting me anything for Saturnalia?” Adara suddenly asked.
“What about us, Baba?” the children echoed from behind them, kneeling and wrapping their ar
