Alara paised around the tree thinking about how to beat up the old greek, he had heard briefly of pankration it was a lot like his laamba but more brutal. Still a matter of skill would be at test and only being able to go to Africa would cost a great deal of money and maybe even a few life's. They didn't have time anyway. Making there way through the sea with a crew could be fatal if any of them were after the empress. Alara put a hand to his head as a migraine hit. Thinking so hard hurt. Maybe if he were a greek he would be better at think up plans for other people, he was trying his best but his best wasn't all to good. "say where are we ganna hid the empress? Does she have a villa at all?"