The Slaved Virgin Offering
Lady Nagi, who had just joined them, smiled briefly at her before turning her own attention to the sunken floor where two young men were dusting their hands and crouching to face one another.
They were alright as far as wrestlers went, but she'd seen better. Then again, she considered as she watched them contort, their hands slipping over smooth, oiled flesh, they probably weren't picked for their skill or technique. As it was she grew quickly bored with it and was more than relieved to see Thelios approaching from one of the curtained areas, though he was stopped, much to her chagrin by the pale red haired woman.
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