The young elf's hair was suddenly released as the gates to the slave pens opened again. One of the slavers approached, opening a small bag and bowing. In return the matriarch removed a few gemstones from the silk pouch at her waste and set them in the box before giving a firm nod to the person. He bowed once more before returning to the gates and closing them.<br/><br/>"Help the girl up and lets be off." she commanded. One soldier came to the elf's side and took her arm, helping her up gently as the other soldiers returned to the circle around them. When she was back on her feet the circle of armored warriors and matriarch began to walk and the soldier held her arm firmly, guiding her along with the rest of them.