She listened to the man silently. She had already made up her plans for the man who 'escorted' her. She would comply til she was in her new 'owners' care then give him the old slip a'roo  and be off to make a living for herself...somehow. She gave her care giver a nod then stood and began to walk again, this time a little more aware of where she was going.<br/><br/>The day went on and the scenery never seemed to change. Karma wasn't all that disappointed but it was a whole hell of a lot better than the dingy underground dungeon. she was surprised she never caught anything. Especially since everyone was getting sick in that place. They didn't treat the slaves all that well, and she wondered why anyone would think they would work under those conditions.<br/><br/>She shook her head thinking to herself. Finally the roofs of buildings could be seen over the tops of the trees, and the tall looming rooted plants began to ween out, making room for the town. The sight was strange for Karma since it had been a while since she had been or even seen a village. She got closer to her guard as they came into town, she began to eye all the people as they passed, wondering what sort of judgement they would pass on her. She was filthy, covered from head to toe in grim, and barley wearing any sort of civilized clothing. She down casted her eyes and this was the first time she felt small.