Alcie was in awe at how this man had accomplished more than she ever thought was possible. "That is one incredible tale! I wish I was so fortunate to receive any money at all, but I get payed in the food I eat and a roof over my head. In return I have to serve a family as a slave and fight these awful battles." She said as she rolled her eyes, though she remembered he wouldn't be able to see that. "I would do anything to go home, or at least be somewhere where my gods are worshiped as they should be." She sighed as she pictured her family farm, probably rebuilt and thriving, they smell of the olive trees being blown towards them by a warm sea breeze. She had to push away the thought so she wouldn't cry at the memories of her past, something she wanted to hold onto and reminisce so badly.