Scene 1.2
Corioli
The other City
Corioli
The capital of Volsces
Volsci were the land that belonged to
the Volsces. They came three hundred years ago on their ships to land after a
bad storm had damaged more than two third of their ships. The scouts were sent
out to check the land, and the news was favorable. It was uninhabited and their
vessels were in dire needs of repairs. The leaders then decided to settle there
instead of sailing on. They thrived on the land shadowed by the long range of
mountains; delaying their exposure to the outside world. When those mountains
were intersected into trails and then roads before the battles began.
The Volsces were not many, but they were
reputable in their warring skills. Many enemies feared the Volsces but not the
ever-conquering Romans. The two had clashed both as alliance of opposing sides.
They won each other respect, but soon their conflict came direct. The Romans
had expanded close to the other border, and then stopped but it invited border
skirmishes which dragged from brief to extended battles. Soon those battles erupted
into war.
The Romans had fought three wars with
the Volsces, but each time it ended up in a stalemate.
Corioli was not spared the anguish of a
long drawn conflict.
Its people had suffered in silent for
the rulers of Volsces were unforgiving for those who revolt. They do not need
an excuse to detain the accused and the trials were never needed while verdicts
are extracted in torture. The military ruled with an iron fist, with the
Tribunal holding sway over the nation’s politics with the other nations.
The people had no say in a number of
matters like the age of conscript by force at eighteen for every third male in
the pickup every year. The unselected ones are initiated to the farms or work
factories. The age of retirement was only by death, maimed or when the age of
fifty five where the servicemen would be given a piece of land to toil on until
death. On his death, the land reverted to the state.
Such was the law in Volsces.
Tullus Aufidius was a lucky person in
the regime. He was in his prime years and held a military rank equivalent of
General. Not many would reach that age for the existing Generals were few and
fought hard to stay at it till they reached retirement. He was in his late
thirties but his experience in the battles was many, and victorious. He had
fought the Romans twice in his career and survived to tell the tales. In the
last war, he was carried back on a medi-platform, and suffered a year of
physical therapy to correct his limbs. It was inflicted on his adversary then,
who was also bed ridden for almost the same period.
“Caius Marcius, I shall ensure we would
never meet for the fourth.”
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