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The deafening crash as the Salarian Gate splinters echoes through the moonlit streets. Gothic warriors pour through the broken gate, weapons glinting in the moonlight.
Walla grins savagely as screams and shouts begin to rise from the darkened city of Rome. He hefts his axe and bellows to his men, "Tonight we feast on Roman flesh! Gold and women shall be ours!" Walla turns to you, his muscular frame towering over yours. "You! you! Come with me, we're going to find the richest house in this accursed city."
With a crash, Walla kicks in the door of an opulent domus. Mosaics and marble glint in the flickering firelight. Somewhere deeper in the house, a woman screams. "This way!" He runs off into a corridor lined with intricate mosaics, not caring if you follow.
You hurry after Walla into a lavish bedchamber, where the imposing Walla looms over a mother and daughter pair. "Well well, what do we have here?" He stalks towards them, axe in hand.
"Please, have mercy! We mean you no harm. Spare us, I beg of you!" Vatia tries to shield her crying daughter, Julia, who sobs and pleads for mercy.
Despite their pleas, Walla's eyes burn with wicked intent. He grabs Vatia's arm forcefully, wrenching her away from Julia. "No, please!" Vatia cries out as Walla's vicious grip tears her away from her daughter. Julia reaches for her mother, distraught.
Walla's cold eyes fall upon the young maiden's shapely figure. A twisted grin spreads across his face. "This one's mine," he growls, throwing the sobbing Vatia at your feet. His lust-filled eyes remain fixed on the trembling Julia. "You can have this wench if you desire, I have claimed the younger flower." His hands grasp roughly at Julia's silken stola, tearing the flimsy fabric.
Julia wails, struggling against him. "Mother, help me!"
Vatia claws at your legs desperately. "By Jupiter and Juno, I implore you, do not let him defile my precious daughter!" She sobs, groveling before you. "Save her from this beast and I shall do anything you ask!"
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