Tirarian headed through the crowd with Rosa, towards Lucien.
"Are you planning on buying anyone else?" Rosa said, glancing back through the crowd. "That next one looks interesting."
Adjusting her hat slightly, she got a good view of the next slave. Funny, she could swear she had wings... Yes, she certainly did. Tirarian was assaulted by images of them flapping around in her lab and knocking over all of her equipment. No, she was not going to end today in Tirarians household
Tirarian kept pace with the girl, who navigated her way through the press extroudinarily well, for someone that tall at least. The Gnome weaved behind a burly man, in front of a disgruntled lady and responded to Rosa's question, "No, truth be told I was hardly in the market for one at all. I got a bit caught up in it all though,"