<strong>Name:</strong>Elfi<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Ship's Slave<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cargo hold<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>None<br/><strong>Mentioned: </strong>Sue, Sophie<br/><br/>Folks had been a'coming and a'going for a while now.  They were using the mules.  Those weren't so different from the ones in the mines and Elfi figured she could make one move if she had to.<br/><br/>Elfi hadn't kept track of who all had come and gone, not exactly, but she did notice when Sue came back.  Well, Sue and a pretty little redheaded gal wearing a little girl dress that wasn't so little girl looking on her.  Elfi didn't know who she was, but she was right adorable.  The dress was just precious and Elfi wondered if she'd have a chance to try it on sometime when she was supposed to be washing it.<br/><br/>She'd swept the hold a time and a half over, mainly moving dust from one side to the other to give her an excuse to linger.<br/><br/>Who was that girl?  Sue was taking her to his bunk, so maybe she was a split-legged whore and he was going to rut on her.  Well, that'd be one more set of sheets to wash.  Maybe they wouldn't be so stained as the ones from Braxton's cabin.<br/><br/><br/><br/>