Name: Amelia<br/>Place: Fringe<br/>Tagged: Elias<br/><br/>She bent down and grabbed the bag, looking at it strangely, before throwing it down on the ground, as if it was completely useless, keeping her gaze on him. She looked somewhat menacing, her eyes squinting, as she pointed towards the main gate.<br/><br/>Amelia: "Rarely do slaves come all the way to us in order to get captured. Now walk, come on!"<br/><br/>She waited for him to comply.