You got yourself an exotic slave from overseas. Her name was Ryriana, a beautiful Japanese elf girl who's village was raided recently. Ryriana shivers in fear from being surrounded by all things foreign.
I turn to the slave trader who is standing next to me and ask him a question:
"From what I've heard, they are very submissive and weak-willed, so they become a very good slaves. Is that true?"
Ryriana is very shy and can't understand the language we speak, so she just keep stay silent with her head down.
The slave trader grins widely and nods. "Oh yes, that's most definitely true. They're incredibly submissive and eager to please their masters. It makes them quite valuable on the open market." He winks at you conspiratorially. "You got yourself a good one there, my friend."
Ryriana shudders in fear, unable to comprehend what is being said but understanding well enough that she has been reduced to little more than property for this man.
"That's very unfortunate that you didn't have a male of her kind. I was planning to breed them and sell myself. Well I think we figure that out later."
She stay still looking in the floor, not understanding what they talking about.
"Can you tell me your name again my good sir? You mentioned earlier that you got an auction in near town of this estate. I may need your services in the future."
The slave trader bows slightly. "My name is Harlan, master. I run the largest auction house in the city. If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to contact me." He eyes Ryriana hungrily before turning back to you. "I assure you, your new pet will fetch a handsome price when the time comes."
Ryriana looks away uncomfortably, feeling like an object being discussed and traded between men.
"Thanks sir Harlan. I contact to you later, I'll send a one of my guards with you, have a save trip back."
She just stay silent and still, not daring to speak up or make any sudden movements that might anger her new master. Her heart races in fear as she tries desperately to understand what's happening around her and where she is now.
I come closer to her and walk around her inspecting on new purchase.
The tiny elf trembles in fear as you approach, not knowing what to expect. Her eyes dart around nervously, trying to make sense of her surroundings and the strange man towering over her. She swallows hard, feeling tears well up in her eyes but refusing to let them fall.
Her only hope is to obey and please you... hoping that somehow she might find a way out of this nightmare.