[b]Road to Knowledge[/b]

Gladiator? 

Oh, she supposed she meant her. Turning away from the Roman priestess who was probably consigned to a poor fate of being manipulated into fighting for causes she will never truly understand, milked like a cow for her magical abilities until she either fell in combat or, knowing the society that spawned her, got married and was expected to settle down with a family. 

Well, Amelia would not be opposed to this Oriana girl falling in combat; for if she did, the Valkyrie would personally offer her a seat in Valhalla.

"I think that would be the best." She said to her fellow war maiden with a smile. "And please, call me Amelia. I gave up that Gladiator business already. I'll be counting on you to keep us safe on the seas."