Character: hector<br/>Location: Belled collar<br/>Concerning: Atiya and newcomers<br/>----<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/08/fd/82/08fd82296fd64ada18923e359cd2f4b0.jpg)</div><br/>this girl, he realized, was a true barbarian- not necessarily stupid, but completely unaware of her place.  what a glory it would be to train her for his own.  No he thought- that it will be.  he was fairly sure she was new.      But he would watch her, and speak with her master when she returned.  Instead his eyes went slowly to the table and the two who approached it.  Free companions?  it seemed as likely an explanation as anything.  He would need to train the slut better at Nadu though, for certain.  He glanced and nodded at the men, deciding not to punish the girl- she would not yet know what for even, and gorean men, though harsh, were not cruel.<br/><br/>He eyed the barbarian more, but also eyed the others, and decided to greet them.  He after all was a stranger, and it was as risky to be such as it was to be a slave in some ways.  more so.   He Nodded to the free woman "Tal, my lady.  Tal Sir." He said to them, bending a head in greeting as he saw the man notice him.  He eyed the Kajira again and then slowly kicked her legs just a little, not harshly but in instruction to open them wider.