The Gnoll and a couple of the kobolds walked down along the row of girls, that had been put down on the ground prior to the discussion. They stopped right next to Sionn. "That one....wazz giving uzz a hard time..." the Kobold said, struggling to find the words in the foreign tongue. "Ze killed my uncle...but I owed him gold zo I don't care."<br/><br/>"A feisty one, huh!" The gnoll said. His entire tone of voice was in part a hyena-like 'laughter'. "She'll have fun...down there...I imagine..." He laughed for real.<br/><br/>"We'll take that one then." The gnoll indicated the girl next to Sionn. She was a young half-elf, maybe a couple of years younger than Sionn, with blonde hair and light-brown eyes. She had her face close to Sionn's, looking at her pleadingly. "Please...help me."