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zaria (bravely) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

Xena nodded as if she knew exactly what gymnastics and the beam were. But she didn't comment further on it, instead choosing to focus on Rose's comment about having good balance. "That definitely comes in handy. No matter how tight you cinch the saddle, it still moves slightly, and if you start moving with it, you can go over the side."

"England, as in Britannia?" She knew a woman from Britannia. One Bodicea. A truly intidmidating woman if you weren't Xena. They had been rivals at one point, but had teamed up against Caesar's forces. It was the last time she had seen the woman. Her blue eyes refocused as she came out of her rememberances.

"Yes, we were. I'm from a place called Amphipolis, and Gabrielle is from a small town called Potidea. I found her there when she and some of the other girls in the village were being taken captive to be sold as slaves." She didn't remark about what had led her there, or the circumstances of Gabrielle's subsequent stalking of the Warrior Princess. Xena eyed Rose's clothes and knew that she came from another time. "You are from a time in my future, judging by your clothing." Of course, if Xena had been reincarnated, as it was promised she would, she might have experienced Rose's time at some point.