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 Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:11 pm
Ramayaga arrived at the main street of Shadowsun with Sasori and sniffed the air "Shadowsun, one will never find another human town so similair to the dark elves society below. We chose to come here first for several important reasons. One supplies, two disguises and the third is very important to us." Rama stood looking around till a man passed, with a calm and gentle movement Rama held the mans coin purse and glanced inside it "3 gold, 23 silvers, 14 coppers and a button... One doesn't suppose we'll get much but it should surfice for our needs." A flick of the hand and Rama held in his palm a fist sized jewel, it tossed the coin purse to Sasori "Here, enjoy yourself at the local whore house till we are done."
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 4:12 am
"My libido thanks you kindly" he sneered "Why would i care for human whores? No fun they break far too easily" he looked around "I think i'll get a... 'Disguise' once we arrive... They should trust one of their own more then strangers... Logical no?" he looked around again "Can i kill someone yet? My hunger is killing me..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 7:25 am
Ramayaga shrugged "Very well, we believe it is customary for the men of this town to kill each other in bar fights or down alleys." It looked around till it noticed the slave market "Now then, we have to go get a new host. Make sure you leave enough humans alive so the town doesn't fall apart. We do want to come back next year." Rama then took off toward the slave market.
It looked through the various stands noticing the increase, since it was last here, of inhuman slaves and half-breeds. It finally came to one of the larger pens and stepped inside, instantly noticing the large man. Rama looked at the man behind it's mask and decided to use as few big words as possible. It's red and black robes didn't suit the occasion so it would pretend to be a member of a cult looking for a sacrifice for one pagan cult or another.
Ramayaga approached the large man, it's current body stood several inches shorter than him and was thin to the point of starvation. "Greeting sir, perhaps you could help us.... We are in need of a slave, preferably healthy and fit. We care not of the gender or race and we will pay handsomly." Rama held up the jewel it had so it caught the light and made several passers by stop to stare at the size of it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 9:53 pm
He looked around a bit... He saw a drunk man shouting obsenities at a chestnut "He looks drunk maybe he should die..." he thought aloud... Then he saw a young blonde maiden, his lips moistened "Human woman may be fragile but they are still candy for the eye" he whispered again to himself... "Hey so what are you? You say you need a host... Maybe a possessing spirit?" he asked
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 6:56 pm
Brennin look at the strange new man, and then at his jewelry. that gready glint came to his eye again, but he flinched at the words 'helthy' and 'fit'.
"i ain't got none what's 'ealthy. me usual cust'mers ain't pertic'lerly too fond o' that kind... if a runt's whatcher lookin' fer though i gots plenny o'those."
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 12:07 am
Ramayaga sighed "How about the newest one in stock? We'll take anything with a bit of meat since we prefer making a long term investment." Rama rolled the jewel between it's fingers, quitte bored at the sight of it now.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 1:29 am
Brennin scratched his head, and looked back into the building behind him nervously. "newest in stock.... ehh... well, she's got a li'l bit o'meat on'er... take a look, see if ye wan'er."
he lead the scrawny masked fellow to the slave pen, where all the slaves were. he pointed over to Aila. "tha's the newest one, but actualy she ain't yer best pick o'the litter... how about this fella o'er 'ere?" he gestured over to a more fite looking young man, still scrawny from malnutrition, but quite obviously still with some salvagable muscle, and obviously alot of tendon-strength, as could be seen clearly in his wrists and ankles.
"'e's a li'l bit weakened, but if'n ya feed'im n' then put'im to work liftin' stuffs, 'e should be good's new soon 'nough..." he let out a pained cough and stooped for a moment, then let out a big phlegmy loogy on the floor that swirled about in the loose straw, collecting dust and dirt quickly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 2:54 am
Rama rubbed the side of his mask "We need a slave quickly, we can't afford to wait around wait and pampering it till it grows up. Do you understand? We need something quick and as healthy as possible. If you don't have anything we'll simple go to the next market along, we're sure your competition would be gratfull for our services..." Rama slowly placd the jewel in the sleeve of it's robe infront of the man, it knew that men like him could never and would never let a prize like that slip away and into the hands of their rivals.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 4:25 pm
the slaver looked around desperately, looking for anyone bigger or healthier. Damnit!, he thought. he'd never gotten any decent offer for a healthy slave before...
with a defeated sigh, he turned to Rama. "i don't gots any 'ealthy ones... sorry, bu' tha' ain't what mos' buyers is lookin' fer..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 6:20 pm
Aila didn't move like the other slaves. No. No no no no. She wasn't them. She wasn't like them. She wasn't broken. Not yet. She was Aila and Aila wasn't mad, not yet. Slavery could break a person, but Aila was strong, so strong, yes. Yes. She didn't crawl and scamper like the other slaves, flinching at sudden movements. She lunged across the pen, her body yanking out of sorts as the chains held her back. Her arms cracked, but she brushed off the sensation of pain.
Her words were incomprehensible around the rags stuffed into her mouth. She liked to bite, so hands had to be quick to gag her. Her one good eye rolled madly in her socket, glaring at her slaver and his companion.
If she could talk, she would warn the slaver to keep away. Away, away, yes, away. The men smelled like bad. Even here. Even in this pit of pain and sin and hate. He smelled like bad. Bad bad bad bad bad bad bad. She could smell him from here.
Her fingers twitched beneath their bindings, and somehow she managed to grin around the rags.
Go on. Kill us all.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 11:48 pm
He was on the other side of the fence untill he jumped over it "O-Oh ho oh ho!" he said "I like this one, i can see madness in it's eyes..." he said pointing at Aila, he walked over "Am i allow to inspect them?" he grinned devilishly...
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 11:07 am
Rama looked at the girl in the cage for a moment then looked at Syori "We think you'll find that to be 'eye' as in singular." Ramayaga looked at the girl as an oddity "What a strange female. We can see that she is trouble, why not sell her on to some temple? We hear cultist aren't too picky on sacrifices..." It coughed slightly and blood dripped from beneath it's mask, Damn it... We need a host body now!!!
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:28 pm
"Oh... My bad" he said chuckling, he watched as blood dripped from Rama's mouth... He slammed the slave trader against the wall "Where can we find some then?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 6:36 pm
Brennin didn't take kindly to mst things, and being slammed against a wall was one of those things. he pushed back and knocked the man off him.
"gitcher 'ands offa me, ye filth!" he said. "ye can 'ave the girl if ye wann'er, n' ye can inspect'er if ye wan'. butche can never putcher 'ands on me, ye hear?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 7:20 pm
His rage subsided... "I apologise for losing my cool sir, how much if i do buy her?" he asked turning to look at her, he reached out and pulled the gag from her mouth.
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