Spartacus: Gods of the Arena 0.02 Missio
I will not die a faceless slave, forgotten by history.

Diona: Your friendship, your love…it is a constant reminder of what I have lost. I pray to the gods every night…that the next man I am forced to lie with takes my life.
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Naevia: Buy passage far from Capua, and the things that have been done to you.
Diona: Where did you get this?
Naevia: Spirited from Gaia’s things. They will not be missed. You fade with each day. Do not make me bear witness to your passing.
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Diona: I will see you again, one day. I swear to you.