<div class="floatright"><strong>Aran Goldsand</strong> (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2371214)<br/>(https://64.media.tumblr.com/4677953f09eccbcb3b77853126721181/64ddc60ad98dd4f7-a6/s500x750/3157d32da4e648a6cefcceafa120adf788447812.png)</div><br/>Aran has got a good day today, he had got a windfall in days before celebrations had begun through a trade deal he negotiated and his client had given him a generous bonus. He had been saving to buy something special today. He did today; purchase an exotic slave at one of the plazas, an elf girl called<strong>Luanne</strong>. She at moment wore only the transparent white silks, her steel collar where his ownership of her was carved plain sight and steel chain hangs from the collar and connects to leather/steel wrist brace on his right hand solidly. He had added a tattoo on her rear (https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/bdoAAOSwzrxUtE8l/s-l300.jpg), just above her cheeks with a simple cantrip. He hasn't got even time to break her in, enjoy beautiful offers of her flesh besides a grope and feel of her curves by his hands. However he plans to and as part of her enduring properly was him inserting a simple golden egg inside her, which using a simple magic, a mere cantrip, made vibrate and also be stuck in her until he no longer wills cantrip to work.  The promise of that delight already got him giddy excited but the mysterious air and purpose of the festival and various rumors had made him excited as well.<br/><br/>As curtains were pulled aside, the purpose revealed he felt the god's gaze on him. He faced that gaze, smiling, he had many times desired more from his life. Something more as mere humble merchant and negotiator of those higher in the guild ranks. He has little hope to ascend in ranks unless luckily become wealthy and able to expand and purchase businesses while start endures non-stop competition from his seniors who control the playing field in markets.<br/><br/><em>"A new frontier, unexplored markets and opportunities where sky and daring are only limit."</em><br/><br/>He did not hesitate long, stepping forward and pull his slave along him. He has let her carry a satchel where her gear, is stored. Those came along buying her, as she had skill using them but it's his judgment and decision when and where she wears and uses them. He studies the various games, four of them, and then looks on his slave and asks; "Do you have any skills in chariot races, acrobatics, or in close combat or combat in general?" He is unsure how competition rules with masters with slaves. He doubts they allow separately compete but allow perhaps using one slave accompany master in competition? After all, slaves are tools, but perhaps prevent someone wins the entire competition with an army of slaves they limit the number of the slaves.<br/><br/><em>"My own abilities could lean to grand melee or open combat with the monster."</em>