Rash'yeth stared at Drac'tror, afraid of the man, then the woman was said to be a murderer, he sidled over slightly, only to be pushed back into place by one of the guards, "Buy us?" the question escaped his lips, a guard answered it with a solid punch to his gut, he doubled over, letting out a soft groan as he clutched his belly, he stayed there, leaning over, the blow had hurt a lot, but he couldn't see why the scaled man would not simply allow him to stay as a slave, he couldn't look after himself, he'd never learned the ways of the world and he doubted he'd ever learn, but perhaps the man had his reasons, perhaps he had some form of honor he felt the need to uphold.

Rash'yeth sighed out a breath, he stood up straight again, hanging his head, how was it he hag been caught up in this? He hunched his shoulders forward some more, waiting for something to happen, something he wouldn't be able to make any effect upon.

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