"350 ducats then; take the fifty as a tip from me.  And are you crazy!  I don't want my human in a cage or with chains about her.  Please take them off her."<br/><br/>He handed the merchant his money with one hand; with the other, he grabbed the merchants arm and began to slowly squeeze, hoping he was giving him the message that he considered the girl precious cargo.<br/><br/>"Look, you ruined her dress too; filthy merchant." the demon squawked out.  He looked around the market place and saw other humans in cages.  "Truth is, I'd buy all of you if I could."