"Does my status as a ranger get me crucified or sent the arena by default or do I have to prove myself more by slaugtering mindless pawns first? I'd like to think I'm famous enough to get special treatment."
Ethan turned to the ranger, "Well, now's as good a time as any to find out, We've made it to Cottonwood cove. You legionaries had better be able to hold to your boasts."
As the group walked over the ridge they were greeted by the sight of men and women tied to a series of crosses, lining the road like sadistic light posts. The sounds of their moans caused a look of satisfaction to cross the eyes of the Legionary members of the team, and a look of disgust crossed the eyes of the NCR members.
A guard approached the team, but on seeing Marcus and Lucius they were allowed to pass, although he let his dog growl menacingly at them and watched their backs as they proceeded towards the camp.
As they reached the camp an impressive figure walked over to the group. Aurelius of Phoenix. He raised his hand to Marcus and Lucius, "Ave Caesar. Marcus, explain your actions, bringing dissolutes and profligates among the legion."
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