In an Amazon temple seated upon the crags of a mountaintop, two templemaidens have a disagreement. Words are said, voices are raised... and at last it comes to blows.
Chryseis stands over Antaneira's blood-slathered body, her spear squarely penetrated through the woman's belly. She casually brushes the dust off her bare, unwounded shoulder. Her gaze drifts down to the blank, dead stare of her lifeless peer, and sneers.