(don't knock my Spelling! I sure as hell type/spell, then I speak. Also, legate is a term for General.)

At the camp, outside the Town of Nelson, there were atleast 150 legionarie's. Those that weren't sharpening, and refining their Tool's of war, were crafting Medical supply's from Herb's and such. The Frumentari, Vulpus, was Holding a well-polished spear. "You must be Legate Starr. I am Vulpus Incintus, I am one of the Frumentari."