Golf Swing Eureka

War is coming soon and Caledonian Golf Swing Eureka will once more belong to Caledonians.  The gods are with us.”    “The gods are with us,” Neeve responded in a whisper that was lost in the deep voices of the other commanders.  She stared at her brother.  “You want me to stay?”    “Not here,” Taranis said, smiling broadly.  “Somewhere out of the fighting zones, like Celywic in the north.  Remember Celywic?  You liked that area when you were little.”    Neeve nodded.  “I remember,” she said, thinking about her days alone by the Ordvgi River, waiting for her brothers to return from war with the Romans, and wondering how she could tell them their mother and little Nes had been captured.  And then came the horrible news that they were sending her to live with Pablius and Matidia.  But none of those experiences compared with what faced her now.  How could she ever explain to Taranis she had married a Roman and intended to return to Faustina?

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