Slave Shop

[redjohn707]

"Warm indeed," Khurzan said, noting he definitely had her full attention now, "Before I let you out... can I trust you to follow the simple, straightforward, very strict rules of my house?" He used the opportunity to examine her more carefully while gauging her response. Catching someone off guard was a good way of finding out much more than they typically would ever tell you, he had learned long before.  

[Tera Hien]

She nodded her head quickly. "If it will get me out of here, anything... please... I don;t like it in here..." she said in a shakey tone.  

[Berries and What]

Azmaria woke up in a tiny cage, a few red lines on her cheek from the bars "This looks fun, nyah." she giggled, new to being in a slave shop "What should i do now...?" she asked herself, the cat ear protruding for the sides of her head twitching.

 

[redjohn707]

Khurzan nodded, satisfied with this answer. She genuinely did not like it here, and would not want to returnonce she left. He reached down to open her cage ready to take the pretty young neko girl home. "There you go little one." He said while watching her carefully as she saw him opening her cage.  

[Tera Hien]

She crawled out of her cage, and stood up. Her dres came down, to the start of her thighs, and she shivered. She looked up at him, and wrapped her arms around herself, and another unvoluntary shiver ran through her body. She tilted her head to the side, waiting for him to say something, or give her more instructions.  

[redjohn707]

He looked down at her, smiling. "You poor thing. Follow me to my beach house. I hope you don't mind this precaution.." He said to her as he connected a leash to her collar. He made sure everything was secure, and lead her out of the shop.

OOC: My house is listed as Khurzan's Beach House under the houses forum, we can pick it up there.  

[-Isabella the Dream-]

Morgana blinked slowly, taking in his question. She paused for a moment, looking at the bruises dotting her arms. After a moment, she looked at him though she did not really see him and spoke in a soft far away voice.
"When I was a child, perhaps not even a few years old, men raided my home. My father was killed as mother and I hid within the forest. When we thought it was safe to return to our home, we saw the man who had led the raiders. He offered my mother a bargain saying that if he took me, we could both live..Fearing the worst, mother let him take me. I never did see her again..."
She lightly taced the outline of a yellowing bruise and shrugged.
"THe man was a slave owner who kept me until a month ago. Then I came here. What about you?"

 

[-PH-Mandirigma-]

-Gaikoz sighs heavily and says sarcastically "Another slave...sold to a Master...Whatever" as he leaned back on the wall near his cage...-  

[ZodiacBrave]

He sighed recalling the first thing that he could remember about how he came into this place. "Well as I said before I can't remember much of my past. I know I'm not of this world since I have existed for a very long time. I was found by a slaver unconcious in a field being pecked at by vultures. From there I was taken and nursed back to health only to be put in a cage to be sold to whomever had the money. Things could have been much worse. I could have been killed but now I'm here speaking with you and waiting for someone to take me from this dank and dismal place." His golden orbs shifted color to a very misty grey as they swirled with thought.  

[-Isabella the Dream-]

"i envy you..."
Morgana whispered softly, her fingers lazily braiding a few locks of crimson hair together. She would have rather ot remembered her past, preferring to forget all that she had suffered. She longed to remember what her own mother looked like but the image was only a blur. Sighing, she leaned back against the bars and smiled.
"You know..I'm glad to have met you. It has been so long since I had a pleasant conversation with anyone."

 

[ZodiacBrave]

He smiled right back at those crimson locks and emerald eyes. "Well I'm glad that I can give you that comfort. Just know that no matter how bad things may seem they can always get worse. You are very strong morganna to live this long. Don't doubt your own strength of character and will." His wings fluttered a bit as he shivered from the gold his orbs changing from the swirling grey back to their golden hue.  

[-PH-Mandirigma-]

-Gaikoz stared at the two slaves seemingly getting to know each other...whispered "Big Deal"...-  

[-Isabella the Dream-]

She watched him shiver and frowned, scooting closer to he edge of his cage. She reached her hand through the bars, smiing slightly.
"You're not going to survive here yourself if you don't get warm. Take my hand."
BEing elven origin, Morgana radiated warmth and bright light. That was why her mother had always called her, her little ball of sunshine. It was a cheesey name, Morgana knew this but it was the one fond memory she had of her mother.

 

[-PH-Mandirigma-]

-Gaikoz watched the two being all sweet...he murmurs something...somewhat making fun at those two...-  

[ZodiacBrave]

He took hold of her hand for a moment allowing the warmth to flow through him as his body grew stronger just being in contact with the young woman while he looked over at the young man seemingly angry with the world an everyone in it. "THank you Morganna. And what is your story my friend?" He let go of her hand so as not to incur the wrath of their captors. his own delicate fingers smooth and warm now thanks to her. "Perhaps you have a story of loss and revenge to tell. Or would you prefer to sit in your cage and be left alone?"