”A gladium, then? What will you do without a warband?”
“The same thing I would do with one,” Sicaea said simply, with venom. “Kill Flame Legion. Kill them however I can.
Sicaea the Shrouded, tribune Desertgrave’s personal assassin.
This was a lot of fun to play with and a lot of story to hide into the painting, from the weapon choice to the blood whisky. I wish I could have done it a better justice, but I learned a lot in the process and the one person who needed to like it seems to do so; I think I can archive this, content.