The other lanes hadn't been as interesting as this center sale. So far every item had been interesting, especially an elven girl from Thistlepath... a forest notorious for its dangers. What could possibly beat out that? She had been an easily acquired prospect... but the tantalizing thought of betters to come had been more appealing.
Money was no object, but a status symbol such as a slave bought at Veru'Vada was something above meager riol. Gold coins were trifles. This was priceless. And as expected, an item of obvious worth was brought forward. The opening bid seemed low for such a creature. Within mere moments it was down to two. One immense bid later and the purchase was complete. "Sold!"
The barker turned to his guards he waved them away saying, "take the merchandise away. The buyer was the..."
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