The crows quiets a bit as she comes up on the platform and the bidding immediatly starts. In the bright blue sunlight it is impossible for her to deturmine who or what is bidding she just sees a mass of hands and people screaming out in a language she barley understands. Then the slaver suddenly hisses at her.<br/><br/>"Show... yourself!" He orders and after seeing the other females do it she had a good idea what the crowd wanted to see... everything...