Rash'yeth shuddered when the man marked him, it was a strange feeling being marked without a needle, he was relieved when the marking had finished creating itself, this moving of services was not foreign to him at all, he had been traded away several times during his life and he didn't expect this to be the last, when the man directed him towards the alley he simply nodded and walked, he stopped at the entrance of the alley, it wouldn't be normal for a slave to go somewhere without his master in front of him, he looked back to the man, then began to stare at his own feet, almost wishing he had never been born, that he could be replaced with another, braver slave at that very moment.

He looked up at his new companion in slavery and sighed, she didn't really look suited to manual labour, but surely their master wouldn't use her for- he shook his head slowly, refusing to let his mind go there, the unspeakable things men could do to women sickened him, he let out another sigh as he waited for his new master to precede him.

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