Most of the slaves were fairly unexceptional; it seems the tastes for exotics don't run deeper than the species that are truly attractive to humans. Only one 'odd' girl had sold, and that was a lizard girl, though the notes say that she was meant to be bred to a male the owner had acquired. He admits he has a few contacts; less an official broker, and more a way to get word out, to people who know about these things; Draiss gets the name of hose contacts, as well, though they're not likely to be real names, and anyone coming asking after them will only drive them into obscurity.<br/><br/>His sources were mostly from refugees from the war, little pockets of resistance, still scattered, and they were drying up fairly quickly. Still, the market was fairly saturated, as there was a good amount of stock, and comparatively few buyers, so he'd likely have another few years to make his money. He chokes up at the sight of the transformation, and begins talking faster, afterwards, spilling everything he possibly can, though a lot of the information is useless, or redundant, beyond that.