<strong>"Pick your favorite two, tie 'em and box em. We'll either sell the rest off for cheap or turn them into the law for a reward or something."</strong>Eris said with a wicked bout of laughter, deliberately increasing the volume of her laugh to let it echo in the minds of those still running away. It was obvious Eris had no intention of chasing them down, she got what she wanted... even if it did involve her plans getting a slight alteration... to which she smirked as she felt the magic inside her blade return from the disenchant effect. Quickly stowed on her back, Eris grabbed ahold of the elven siblings and dragged them next to the wagon, indicating them as her chosen two.<br/><br/><strong>"Those two-"</strong>she said indicating the two elven women she knocked senseless with the flat of her blade in the aftermath of the bandit leader,<strong>"-could be of interest. But we won't really know until we get them, and all the rest of them, cleaned and inspected. Under all this dirt could be scars and old wounds, would make them near worthless at market. But perhaps we can heal any wounds we've given them before they go and die on us."</strong>she smirks to herself, already retrieving her bag from the wagon's driver's seat and beginning to pull out lengths of chain and various other implements she had taken from the lab to bind her prizes.