Drakmir breathed a sigh of relief. He managed to outbid the other and he knew that he was able to move forward. Whether he had made an enemy of this drow was yet to be seen. He turned to tye slave and he could see she was not happy with the results. That she was probably hoping for this drow to buy her because she is a part of a powerful drow house. That did not matter. He simply had to succeed in his quest and she gave him the only odds of being successful or failing. He nodded as he followed them and than drawn his sigil into the ground before paying fir her and than adding the rest of the coin to his own. That way he could buy more potions should he need them. He looked to her and shook his head as if warning her not to be difficult.<br/><br/><br/>"I expect good results from you. Your going to earn your keep. To earn the food on your plate. Do what I ask of you and you will be rewarded." He said simply as he slowly crossed his arms and showing just how strong he was. His eyes continued to not only watch the scene but also to keep an eye out for further trouble should someone try to pull a fast one. He knew that this slave was the key but she would cook, as well as keep his bed warm wherever they may lie. Her body was just as valuable as the Mark on her back. Sure he would get paid but he was sure she would sate any needs he had if he could prove that he was a good master with a firm hand.