Spartacus (The White Stone Version), Sabinus/Castus and others
“Many followed a man who stood a hero among us,” Belesa says. “He was called Spartacus. He gave us hope.”
“He gave more than hope,” Saxa says. “He gave fucking life to most of us.”
“He gave us choice,” Castus adds. “He judged not by who we were but by our actions.”
Amber rolls a lime-coloured bead between her fingers, hanging on every word, hungry for more. Sabinus remembers Agron’s parting words upon the mountain. “Make known his story,” he had said. “Spread it to the four winds, to realms of fucking legend.” That is what is happening now.