Italy

As soon as you get off the bus you and Fred are approached by a lion in gladiator gear.

"Ah, you must be Romulus and Remus!" he says "Follow me to the arena."

"Arena?" asks Fred, a little nervious.

"Don't worry, you won't be fighting!" says the lion "You're twin emperors, Masters of ceromonies. Now let's get you some robes and laurel wreathes."

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