<strong>Day 1 - Noon</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d25/Deathbringer6679/PZO8500-Cullin.jpg)</div>Even from afar, the man has a suspicious look about him, slightly slanted dark eyes, short straight dark hair akin to that latin American from Arlen's native world. Upon closer inspection of the cart, there's a large mound being covered by a brown leather sheet. Despite carrying a single person, the donkey was also moving suspiciously slow as if the cart bore something more. The man's eyes was scanning the area around him, taking in the sight with deep scrutiny as if expecting something bad is going to happen, the opposite however, was true. The man's eyes grew wide at the sight before him, his mouth opens slightly as if taking in the sight of a naked young woman moving towards him. Despite Arlen's attempt at covering herself, large part of her slightly tan skin lay bare before the man's eyes and he took in the sight like a hungry wolf.<br/><br/>His eyes stared up and down along Arlen's voluptuous figure, as if sizing her up. He wasn't quick to respond to her greetings either and instead took his time studying the girl's naked form. His lush black mustache twitched as his eyes fell upon the more intimate parts of the girl, namely her bosom and her nether region, as she was covering herself with both her arms and hands.<strong>"Tch!"</strong>, the annoyed tone escapes his lips, expressing his displeasure at her covering herself.<strong>"I wonder, how much would I be able to make from selling her to Oras"</strong>, he muttered to himself while tracing the outline of his mustache with his two fingers. His words were loud enough that Arlen should be able to hear it well and clear.<br/><br/><strong>"No matter, get her!"</strong>, the mysterious merchant calls out towards the cargo he was carrying on the cart and suddenly, the leather sheet flew away, revealing four bulky figures men huddled up together before jumping down the wagon. These men or creature due to their large body and green pigmentation of their skin looks filthy at best, scars and dirt riddled their body, what they wore however are little more than leather scraps put together into jerkins and. Some of these...things looks younger than the others but they all look savage, two large fangs protruding from their lower jaw and their mouth could not contain such a terrifying thing. At the command of the unscrupulous merchant, the creatures approached Arlen, one of them went to the back of the wagon and took out a set of iron cuffs one for the arms and the other for the legs.<strong>"You must be an escaped slave or something to be running around naked, right?"</strong>, the merchant chuckled. As if that was the signal the four creatures carefully surrounded the girl making sure there was no where she could escape. "There orcs are loyal to me and the best manhunter in Eshalon, run all you want but they'll still catch you, so why don't you do us all a favor and just surrender, hmm?", he chuckled.<br/><br/><strong>"But I guess, it's your master's loss, with your look you can probably fetch a high price at the slave market"</strong>, he further commented. The slaver with the iron cuffs threw the other iron cuff to his accomplice currently circling around Arlen, and now that they're all around her, they couldn't helped but feast their eyes upon her bare skin, especially her shapely butt. The one across from Arlen licks his lips at her.<strong>"Make sure there's not even a single scratch on her, I want her in perfect condition, she'll fetch a lot more price that way"</strong>, the merchant ordered, smirking as he enjoys the sight of his slaver men surrounding the poor defenseless girl.