Today, one of the border towns of the Baharuth Empire was bustling with activity. After all, it was the annual market day, and various merchants had gathered to sell their wares. There were also buyers in attendance. A separate section of the market was reserved for the slave traders, who were popular in the desert towns. One particular slave trader stood out, standing near a multitude of slave cages, holding a naked and bruised red-haired girl on a chain, his expression filled with mockery. Judging by the girl's eyes, she didn't understand what was happening either - perhaps it was a hallucinogenic potion used to tame slaves. The girl was jumping and pulling on the chain, acting like a real dog. The bit in her mouth prevented her from speaking, so she was growling and mooing like an animal.

Eris: "Mmmm! Mnnn! Rrr!"

the slave trader raised his whip at the girl

Slave Trader: "Quiet down, dog! Sit!"

The girl cowered and hid under the table. The slave trader continued to call out to the customers

Slave Trader: "Come here, gentlemen and ladies! I have the cheapest and highest-quality slaves in the Northern Desert! It's completely legal, and all the slaves are officially purchased!"