CoriolanusChapter 4
“Are the family still held safe? Good. I’ll go and see them now.” I walked in, armed now with a sword, and dressed better than they had seen before. I saw it wasn’t lost on Gricolus that I was wearing one of his togas; not tied in the Roman way, but more as a tunic. Still, it was better quality than I was used to. It was comfortable. Beneath the tunic I had leggings like the locals wore; I thought it best to fit in to some extent. “Thank you for waiting.” I couldn’t help being a little...