Ellie fumed as they were taken inside the city, the woman belittling her power, her superiority to these savages. And while she noted a few Cathar-like slave girls being lead around, Ellie was still so wrapped up in her hatred for the woman 'Stormwind' that she barely registered much of anything else. It was only when they finally stopped and were left alone that she started to perceive things around her... but it was very obvious to her companions that Ellie was definitely not in a playful mood.<br/><br/><strong>"Or."</strong>Ellie said with rage in her voice, slowly looking up to Hora.<strong>"I could level this entire city of backwater primitives and take all the Cathar-like slaves for myself."</strong>she growls deep in her throat, her rage consuming her every thought for the moment.<strong>"Besides, you'd be breaking the story you told the guards at the gate, if you suddenly started whoring out your 'slave' of whom you just claimed was you Goddess."</strong>she gave him a glare before taking in a long and deep breath, looking around the area to see what might be available. She looked for guardsmen or members of an armed forces training, people who looked incredibly busy, or even a central hub from which all the slaves were gathered.<br/><br/><strong>"You're not thinking like a Hutt. Don't sell, or rent, what you don't have to. There are other ways to obtain credits. Or whatever this backwater uses for credits."</strong>she mutters as she looks around.