(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/78/57/32/785732e3283cd10fc6f18f903236844a.jpg)<br/><strong>DM<br/>Senval, Slave merchant<br/>Tag: Evita, Elsbeth</strong><br/><br/>"What was his name, what was his name.. There was this fleshcrafter, nasty little man, quite mad too, but he also had some less extreme items on stock, as people kept asking about more mundane methods of improvement and he's a businessman, mad as he might be. Still always prefered his craft.." The Slave trader mused.<br/>"Oh me? I'm Lady Xian from the coast by the wildlands. But.. I struggle to think of a name while I think about what feels so familiar about you..." Suddenly, she smirked, lifting a ringed finger and commanding..<br/><br/>"<em>Kneel, slave</em>." At Evita.<br/><br/>Suddenly, Evita fell to her knees. "I see.. I see I seee...." The woman cooed, with a dangerous glint in her eyes. "The art of the worm is a well kept and well hidden secret. Only rarely does one get sold or stolen.. but even if they do, usually no one learns that to keep proper control, you need a ring like this.<em>You are unable to take hostile actions against mistress Xian.</em>" She added, towards Evita.. who felt a revulsion at the idea of attacking the cruel slave mistress dwell from within her, as the Lady gestured towards Elsbeth with a claw-bearing hand.<br/>"I wasn't sure at first, but the scent of a slave coming off of you is unmistakable. You two will fetch a wonderful price..." She licked her lips. "Once properly tamed, that is.<br/><br/>Hrmnn.. I guess I can't sell two nobles in Senval.. perhaps Hawken will do.. will have to forge some papers.. hrmnn..." She seemed to ponder now, evaluating Evita like an expensive piece of jewelry to sell, whilest two robed figures perked up and seemed to become interested in Elsbeth...<br/>"Perhaps it'd be easier to sell only one of you.. you there, the silent one, can I interest you in a little recompense for forgetting about your companion? I bet she wasn't all that important to you to begin with and she'll live a fulfilled life being fucked, whipped, broken, fucked some more... In the end pretty much all my slaves end up liking it, really, the worm will help a lot..."<br/><br/>You are standing, or kneeling, on a relatively open market-plazza near midday. It seems that the worm had not been killed off by the poison, only weakened, or perhaps knocked unconscious and you just found out in the worst possible way by running into a Senvalian slaver.<br/>Evita has been dominated (no save) In the suprise round and commanded to kneel and not take any hostile action against Xian, that includes attacks and any non-harmless spellcasting.<br/><br/><em>Initiative: Mistress Xian: 4<br/>? ? ?: 3</em>