<div class="floatleft">(http://thenightbelow.pbworks.com/w/file/fetch/49788203/Eriadora%20Slavegirl.jpg)</div><strong>Location: City Slave Pens, City Slave Pens: Private inspection stalls<br/>Time: Early Morning<br/>Tags:Eriadora, Tarennar</strong><br/><br/><br/>Complying with his verbal cues, Eriadora turned around and bent over, showing off the attractive swell of her rounded hips and heart-shaped ass, the slavegirl displayed herself without hesitation to the prospective buyer.  Leaning all the way down, she touched her forehead to her ankles, displaying excellent flexibility while maintaining the mental conversation with the drow male.<br/><br/><em>"Oh I see, of course...  I was a noble of some privilege and rank above, yes.  I have been trained as a traveling cleric and errant knight of my holy order, serving our god of travel.  Among my responsibilities was the guarding of pilgrims and roads, the fostering of freedom and open borders, and the eradication of bandits and slavers.  Because of my devotion, I have been blessed with a variety of special gifts that relate to these tasks and was chosen to venture into the Underdark because of certain gifts with the Earth my god granted me.  It was during my pursuit of drow slavers returning from a surface raid that I was captured not far from this city."</em><br/><br/>She chewed her lip and glanced at him curiously.<br/><em><br/>"What else do you wish from me?"</em>