<strong>Location: City Slave Pens, City Slave Pens: Private inspection stalls<br/>Time: Early Morning<br/>Tags:Eriadora</strong><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Tarennar</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132185.msg5898918#new)</span><br/><strong>HP:</strong>60/60<br/><strong>PP:</strong>147/150<br/><strong>AC:</strong>26 (flat 25, touch 14)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><strong>Effects:</strong>Detect Hostile Intent (109 minutes)<br/><hr/><br/>Several bugbear enforcers, led by a drow slaver, entered the cage the held Eriadora. A few slaps scattered the girls foolish enough to approach and they soon arrived next to the kneeling girl. As a command from the drow two of the bugbears grabbed her by ether arm before, for all intents and purposes carrying her to one of the stalls reserved for the wealthy and influential, or more likely their representatives, to inspect prospective purchases before buying. As they walked one of the other bugbears clapped manacles around her wrists and ankles.<br/><br/>Upon being roughly shoved through the door, which shut and locked behind her, she would find her self in an open area in the middle of a round room with a padded bench running around the wall and lit by a few lamps set into the walls farther up. The only occupant was a young Drow male in finely crafted breastplate armor, so far not too unusual, but with a bright plume on the helmet beside him and a brightly colored cloak about his shoulders. He had a disk of blue crystal on his forehead, attached by no visible means, above eyes of pure white and his hair was true silver, not the grey of old age that is often called 'silver', as it spilled down to his shoulders confined only by a thin cord around his head displaying a small gem on the front. He was sitting on the bench with one leg crossed over the other and his arms stretched out along the back to ether side, looking entirely relaxed, as he gazed measuringly at her with those strange white eyes.<br/><br/>Meanwhile Tarennar waited and watched the girl; seeking to learn more about her from her behavior and reaction, both to himself and the new circumstances she found herself in.<br/><br/>(Sense Motive (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3387618/) and Int Check (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3387670/))