*The city is booming with business today. The king has ordered everyone to sell all their assets and give more funds up to the crown. Everyone is scrambling, trying to pinch pennies, in hopes of satisfying his greed.
*A slave trader sits with a variety of slave girls ready to sell, all on the street. Many people spare them a second glance, but almost everyone is in less of a spending mood lately. The man is directing people to the more pristine and beautiful and expensive ladies, hoping to make at least one sale to get rid of the slaves he has. From the look of it, he doesn’t seem to feed them much…* “Please! Buy us! We want to come home with you!” *the women pleaded.*
“The finest lovely slave ladies in the city here, folks! Get them before they’re gone! They’ll do whatever… hehehe… whatever you want. Believe me! I beat them enough, hehe. Come talk with me, I’m even willing to negotiate a little, hehe.” *the Dealer called out to anyone who was within earshot.*
*In the back, a small goblin girl literally sat in the shadow of the other slaves, quiet as a mouse, knowing nobody would want her.*