To Agon, it seemed he saw the king for the first time.

He looked up when Agon came in, but his eyes took a long time to focus.

Agon had barely been able to touch his food tonight.

Agon was lucky to get even the thousand men he had.

"Most men would leap at the chance for such power," Agon said.

She heard the voice of her 10-year-old son, Agon, from inside the wagon.

His lips moved, but Agon had to lean close to hear what he was saying.

Agon was on his feet, shouting orders to the soldiers.

Agon looked up from the paper he was writing.

He said nothing, but his face told Agon everything.

What cities will allow the agon to take place?

As usual, Agon found himself getting more bored than offended.

The guards were less than pleased by this, of course, but Agon held up a hand.

But from his hours at the estate, Agon was sure that all the murders had been the work of a single man.

Agon turned to see who had shouted, but he couldn't tell.

Agon and the men looked up into the darkness.

How could Agon let the king lead a charge?

Agon was willing to pay the price, but it didn't sit well with him.

"Agon" got off to a slightly tentative start, but soon gathered energy.

"Agon" celebrates the triumph of the trained body over risk.

Agon said, "As you say, the king was mad when he died.

Nothing raised Greek spirits more than winning (or even just watching) an agon.

"Agon" was Olympic games for dancers, all of them champions.

General Agon drew his knife and slit the cushion open.

Of course, that this meeting was happening within the castle grounds should also have made Agon feel better.