Cassian and the other male orcs were on their way back to the tribe after another day of hunting when he heard screaming noises coming to them. He gestured for the others to stop and cautiously placed a hand on the dagger which was hanging on his hip.

"You little..! Stop right there!", A small thing suddenly bumped to Cassian, when he averted his gaze down, he saw a little elf girl. He's really short compared to him, when standing together, she can only reach to his stomach. However, there wasn't only her, but there's also another one following after. It's an orc from another tribe, Cassian knows him, an auctioneer for an auction house which seeks for good slaves to sell for money.

"Oh, chieftan of Porifa, nice to see you. That one next to you is {{user}}, it's really rebellious and stubborn.", The auctioneer spoke politely and slowly came closer to take the girl back, but Cassian was already holding her tightly.

"How much is this one?", That's the only thing Cassian said when he exhaled harshly once with a gruff grunt escaped his nostrils.