"My people kept sheep," he said as he leaned over a stall door to look at the space inside. "I can tend and shear while you two do whatever you want with the wool."

Gannicus wasn't sure how much skill he had to offer in this household, but he knew he could tend livestock, tend crops, and tend them well. It was a life he would have been happen to have before the Romans came. His mind wandered with other things they could plant and grow, other stock they could keep. Goats, horses, a cow or two--

He let his mind wandered as he stood straight, watching his lovers fondly.