Tribune's Oath — J. Clifton Slater

Jealousy is but one road to the preordained, Hektor offered. Are you a seer, now? Alerio challenged. No, sir. I'm a youth who worries about how you're being treated. Colonel, we're all apprehensive about what fate their jealousy is driving you towards, Centurion Pelle added. I've sworn a Tribune's Oath to a God and a General, Alerio informed them. He tugged the crested helmet down over his head before saying. We can sit with bowls of camp stew and talk about our feelings later. Right now, I have a battle to win. Welcome to 255 B.C.