Marx. Will was undoubtedly a warrior, but there was a subtle difference that allowed Sullivan to distinguish him from those other guys.
Sitting posture - too upright.
Cultural education and etiquette training were luxuries that gladiators and rogues could not touch or understand, and the air of rascality always hovered around these people.
He had no offensive body odor, and he sat up straight, with a smile on his face to ease the atmosphere, while speaking and moving gracefully and nobly - something that those foolish people who could not tell left from right and might not bathe for a year were incapable of.
So, could this man be a knight under the command of some noble lord?
It was possible, after all, the nobles were the main customers of the slave trade, and their knights had some education, could recite poetry and prose, and strictly adhered to etiquette, but this kind of rigid and formal mannerism seemed to be -
[This... damn bastard]
