Viktor<br/><br/>Viktor frowned as the man spoke, feeling slightly urked and disappointed. "Used goods... You dare to sell me tainted meat, old man?"  He walked away, disgusted, not because the man was trying to sell his daughter. No, that part he could appreciate. He just preferred to explore uncharted territory, and that wench had apparently been visited by many.  He tossed the thought from his mind as he walked back to his brother.<br/><br/>"Are we to dawdle here all day like gossiping girls, then?" He mounted his horse, waiting expectantly.