Section I
Chapter 1 (part 1)
[January 10, 1356]
(Venezia, Venice)
"Cato, wake up!"
"It's too early."
"Get up, Cato!"
Cato opens his eyes and sees his friend in his room.
"Antonio, what are you doing here?"
Cato looks out the window (I mean hole in the wall here).
"It's still dark out. Let me get more rest. Wake me when the sun comes out."
"I knew getting you out of bed would be tough."
Antonio heads outside to get a bucket of water. He then enters and pours it over Cato. Cato jumps up and stares at his friend.
"What was that for? Do you know how cold the water is?"
"How else would you get out of bed? Get dried before you catch a cold. Meet me in my room."
Antonio walks out and Cato tries to find some dry clothes to change into. Once he got himself dry, he heads over to Antonio's room. When he enters, he sees his friend feeding a pigeon.
"You woke me up to show off your new pigeon?"
"Very funny. Sit down."
Once Cato sits down, Antonio hands him a piece of paper.
"The pigeon delivered this. Since it says urgent on the paper, I thought you should take a look."
"Thanks."
Cato opens the message.
Cato,
Your father and brother are dead. They were killed in my tavern. Your brother mentioned Fieldings. Come back quickly.
Ed.
"Are you alright, Cato?"
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"Your hands are shaking. Did something happen?"
"No. Everything is alright. My hands are shaking thanks to your cold shower."
"Are you sure everything is alright?"
Cato stands up.
"Yes! Mind you own business!"
Cato storms out of the room. He knew what the message his brother left him meant. Running back to his room, Cato quickly packs everything. He needs to head back home. Just as he finishes packing, Antonio enters his room.
"Something must be up. Tell me."
"Why don't you get lost?"
"I'm your friend."
"You're just my friend. Stop acting like you're my brother!"
Cato pushes Antonio aside and runs out to the streets with his baggage. Before he goes any further, he checks how much ducats he had on him. After a quick count, he knows that he has enough to catch a boat to Pazin in Trieste. He could walk on foot the rest of the way. Remembering the schedule of the boats, he runs off to the dock to catch the next boat.
Chapter 1 (part 1)
[January 10, 1356]
(Venezia, Venice)
"Cato, wake up!"
"It's too early."
"Get up, Cato!"
Cato opens his eyes and sees his friend in his room.
"Antonio, what are you doing here?"
Cato looks out the window (I mean hole in the wall here).
"It's still dark out. Let me get more rest. Wake me when the sun comes out."
"I knew getting you out of bed would be tough."
Antonio heads outside to get a bucket of water. He then enters and pours it over Cato. Cato jumps up and stares at his friend.
"What was that for? Do you know how cold the water is?"
"How else would you get out of bed? Get dried before you catch a cold. Meet me in my room."
Antonio walks out and Cato tries to find some dry clothes to change into. Once he got himself dry, he heads over to Antonio's room. When he enters, he sees his friend feeding a pigeon.
"You woke me up to show off your new pigeon?"
"Very funny. Sit down."
Once Cato sits down, Antonio hands him a piece of paper.
"The pigeon delivered this. Since it says urgent on the paper, I thought you should take a look."
"Thanks."
Cato opens the message.
Cato,
Your father and brother are dead. They were killed in my tavern. Your brother mentioned Fieldings. Come back quickly.
Ed.
"Are you alright, Cato?"
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"Your hands are shaking. Did something happen?"
"No. Everything is alright. My hands are shaking thanks to your cold shower."
"Are you sure everything is alright?"
Cato stands up.
"Yes! Mind you own business!"
Cato storms out of the room. He knew what the message his brother left him meant. Running back to his room, Cato quickly packs everything. He needs to head back home. Just as he finishes packing, Antonio enters his room.
"Something must be up. Tell me."
"Why don't you get lost?"
"I'm your friend."
"You're just my friend. Stop acting like you're my brother!"
Cato pushes Antonio aside and runs out to the streets with his baggage. Before he goes any further, he checks how much ducats he had on him. After a quick count, he knows that he has enough to catch a boat to Pazin in Trieste. He could walk on foot the rest of the way. Remembering the schedule of the boats, he runs off to the dock to catch the next boat.
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