It is the gods. They have a plan for us all.
Perhaps.
What do you mean?
Tonight, I saw the man who killed my family. Perhaps the gods spared me for a reason.
The Romans took my family from me, 20 years ago. At night, I try to remember their faces, but I cannot. But I know that one day, the gods will bring me back to them.
This isn't a battle.
What?
This is a massacre,
How do you know?
Because I was there.
I know you.
Really? Well, whatever revenge you think you're going to have, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed.
You're brave, I'll give you that. But no savage could ever be the match of a Roman.
How about 20 of us?
Where are you going?
I have to find her.
Milo, this is madness! We have to get to the harbour and find a boat; the mountain is going to kill us all!
She risked her life for me, Atticus, risked everything for me! Without her, they would have killed us in that arena!
Then we'll go together.
No. You have your freedom, my friend. Now, she is mine.
Then we'll meet at the harbour.
Wait, wait, wait! Who are you to do this to me?! I am Senator Quintas Attius Corvus!
And what is that worth, Senator Quintas Attius Corvus? You killed my family, you slaughtered my people, and make no mistake... my gods are coming for you.
[Milo leaves with Cassia as a pyroclastic surge erupts from Mount Vesuvius.]
