She laughs. "Mmm, if only. They do need to be alive, still, or so I understand." She gestures with one of her hands to a slave girl, directing her to offer Draiss a plate of small snacks. "Don't be shy, by the way. If you'd like<em>anything</em>from them, just ask. They're more than happy to oblige. As far as the rituals, though, I understand it's not being held here. Somewhere in the nearby mountains. We'll pass by there in a few weeks, to deliver the captives we find, before going out to gather more. By then, I'm sure someone in charge will have taken notice of you." As she speaks, she grabs the other slave girl, with two of her hands, and begins fondling her, aggressively, the slave moaning lewdly.