With wineskin that he emptied right then and there at his hand, and a proud spread to his face, Damocles, barely clothed and laced with sweat, strutted across the streets of Mansa, that odd, little city that, for all intents and purposes, should not have been as fun or amusing as it had been. Being far more pleasurable than any establishment of those sands snakes had any right to be, the massive man devilishly smirked to himself and recalled just what he had been up to for more than a couple of hours before, tangling himself against the bronze flesh and passionate touch of those venomous Egyptian women whom had kept him company not long ago. A bit more arrogant than he ought to show, he made no effort in hiding his self-pride in his latest showing of prowess, recalling how, all at once, he made three of those ardent women cry out so loudly with salacious intent behind their throaty moans that they had rolled their eyes to the back of their heads and scratched him noticeably across his massive, muscle-laden chest. Gods, five of the six he had laid with went so far so as to not charge him for the fun.

Maybe, Egypt wasn’t that bad as his fellow Greeks often thought…

Yet, for now, he was famished. Hours of vigorous, albeit not necessarily work-related, activity had caused him to develop quite the hunger, and not of the type for flesh. He craved food, or at least anything that resembled food. Thus, with his merry strut, standing out due to his colossal size, lighter Grecian complexion, luminous silver eyes and his massive, impressive build, given how that dark-haired militant had been muscled like a maiden’s worst wanton fantasy. He knew that he would not be particularly welcomed in the place, but there was a hope that, at least, his money would be welcomed. Regardless of his ethnicity, coin was coin after all. Or so he thought, for even though he knew no Coptic, and therefore had to gesture towards the beer he wanted, the barkeep nodded in opposition and denied Damocles his drink. The rudeness! No wonder the two countries had been at war so long! These snake rats were so irritating…even if their womenfolk had been quite enjoyable however.