Amazon - Slave of Rome

Amazon - Slave of Rome

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Britannia AD 194 northern outpost of a Roman Empire on the verge of a savage internecine war. In this brutal world two Sarmatian cavalry women must battle hostile natives, imperial intrigue and their own fears with the strength of their Amazon forebears to survive.
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