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- BY ADRIAN GOLDSWORTHY
- CONTENTS
- MAP
- PROLOGUE
- I
- In the hill country
- Nearer the Euphrates
- The same night
- II
- The temporary camp of Legio VIIII Hispana, Fifty-five miles east of Cyrrhus
- Fifteen days before the Kalends of March
- III
- On the training grounds outside Zeugma
- Fifth day before the Nones of March
- In the house of Simon the merchant, Nicopolis
- The next day
- IV
- The temporary camp of Legio VIIII Hispana
- V
- Outside Nicopolis
- Eleventh day before the Kalends of April
- Nicopolis
- The same day
- VI
- On the road to the crossing at Zeugma
- Tenth day before the Kalends of April
- VII
- Zeugma
- Seventh day before the Kalends of April
- VIII
- The camp of VIIII Hispana
- One day before the Nones of April
- Nicopolis
- The same day, late afternoon
- IX
- Outside Nicopolis
- Eighth Day before the Ides of April
- X
- Near Nicopolis
- A little later
- XI
- In the plain in front of Nicopolis
- The Ides of April
- Nicopolis
- The same night
- XII
- In front of Nicopolis
- Eighteenth day before the Kalends of May First day of the siege
- XIII
- Outside Nicopolis
- Seventeenth day before the Kalends of May Second day of the siege
- XIV
- Outside Nicopolis
- Fifteenth day before the Kalends of May The fourth day of the siege
- Nicopolis
- The sixth day of the siege
- XV
- Up country
- Thirteenth day before the Kalends of May The eighth day of the siege
- XVI
- Zeugma
- That same night
- XVII
- The siege lines outside Nicopolis
- Eleventh day before the Kalends of May The tenth day of the siege
- XVIII
- The large camp to the east of Nicopolis
- Tenth day before the Kalends of May The eleventh day of the siege
- Nicopolis
- Late on the fourteenth night of the siege
- XIX
- Before Nicopolis
- Fifth day before the Kalends of April Sixteenth day of the siege
- XX
- Outside Nicopolis
- The Kalends of May The twenty-first day of the siege
- XXI
- Before Nicopolis
- The day before the Nones of May The twenty-sixth day of the siege
- Nicopolis
- The next day The twenty-seventh day of the siege
- XXII
- North west of Nicopolis, some miles from the road
- Fifth day before the Ides of May The thirty-second day of the siege
- XXIII
- In front of Nicopolis
- The day before the Ides of May The thirty-fifth day of the siege
- XXIV
- Outside Nicopolis
- The Ides of May
- The thirty-sixth day of the siege
- XXV
- The breach in the western wall
- XXVI
- Outside Nicopolis
- Seventeenth day before the Kalends of June The thirty-seventh day of the siege
- The prison at Nicopolis
- Three days later
- The forty-first day of the siege
- XXVII
- The citadel at Nicopolis
- The last hours of the fourteenth day before the Kalends of June
- The forty-first day of the siege
- XXVIII
- Nicopolis
- The same night
- EPILOGUE
- The next morning
- HISTORICAL NOTE
- GLOSSARY
- CAST OF CHARACTERS
That night he did not sleep well, even before there was more noise and once again the glow of flames. Domitius stared up at the bare ceiling and thought about the note scrawled on the shard of pottery.
‘Which side are you on?’
The truth was that he no longer knew.
XIX
Before Nicopolis
Fifth day before the Kalends of April
Sixteenth day of the siege
‘GET LOST, DID we?’ Vindex asked as Ferox and Bran rode towards Crispinus’ main camp.
‘Something like that,’ Ferox told him.
There were compounds and work areas spreading for more than a mile behind the main position, mostly occupied by parties of soldiers, although a few had been set down by the traders and other followers, or were housing the animals. Vindex was with a dozen of the Brigantes watching their horses graze and get some exercise, having moved back to the western camp in the last few days. The sound of sawing wood and hammering nails filled the air, and closest to them was one of the siege towers, already some forty feet high and still not finished. A second stood several hundred paces to the right. They must have been plain to see from the walls of the fortress, and Ferox knew that the army usually liked to keep machines like this secret until they were ready. Still, there was not really a suitable ridge to conceal them that was also close enough to make it worthwhile and not mean dragging the things for more than a mile. The one meant for the eastern assault ramp would have a long enough journey as it was.
Vindex nodded at the nearest one. ‘Big, isn’t it?’
‘It is.’
‘Taller than the ones at Piroboridava,’ Bran noted.
‘And look what happened to them!’ Vindex reminded them. They had all been besieged in the Roman fort and the Dacians had attacked with two towers. One had bogged down on its way to the wall and been smashed by stones flung from their engines. Ferox, Bran and some others had burned the second one. The young warrior stared up at the tower for a long while.
‘Anything new?’ Ferox asked Vindex.
‘Not much. The convoy has gone back, but I was told we weren’t wanted this time. So we help out with the patrols and pickets, and try to look busy the rest of the time so no one asks us to work… Oh, and it sounds like the big chief has found himself a woman. All a secret, and she lives quiet in a compound that’s heavily guarded and fenced off from the rest of the camp. Rumour is that it’s the princess – the bint you said started all this. He’s certainly happy – right ray of sunshine whenever you see him.’
‘How many know?’
Vindex shrugged. ‘I got chatting to a lass, turned out she was fetching water for another lass who serves the princess. Not sure many know, but you can’t really keep a secret like that.’