CarterM58
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The market was bustling and full of noise. Traders from far and wide had come to Rivinstead to sell their wares to the people. Rivinstead was a trade hub for the entire Glademont feif.
Alexander Ralof was the lord of Glademont and was rarely seen out wandering the streets. People knew little of the man, only whispers. Some said that he is bitter and cold, while others believe that he is completely insane. The lord was a man of just 29, young for a man with his postion. He stood 6' 1" with curling blonde hair and a neatly shaved chin. He was dressed in a black suit and a mini fedora sat upon his head.
Lord Ralof continued down the street towards the West River Company's tent. They were a group of wealthy slave auctioners that did business all across the empire.
"I'm looking for a servant" I say to one of the auctioners. He quickly makes his way to me and gestures towards the right side of the tent.
"We have the best selection sir, you will find no better quality in all of Glademont." The auctioner says smiling wide. I start at the beggining of the row and work my way down. None of them catch my interest until I see the last slave on the line.
Alexander Ralof was the lord of Glademont and was rarely seen out wandering the streets. People knew little of the man, only whispers. Some said that he is bitter and cold, while others believe that he is completely insane. The lord was a man of just 29, young for a man with his postion. He stood 6' 1" with curling blonde hair and a neatly shaved chin. He was dressed in a black suit and a mini fedora sat upon his head.
Lord Ralof continued down the street towards the West River Company's tent. They were a group of wealthy slave auctioners that did business all across the empire.
"I'm looking for a servant" I say to one of the auctioners. He quickly makes his way to me and gestures towards the right side of the tent.
"We have the best selection sir, you will find no better quality in all of Glademont." The auctioner says smiling wide. I start at the beggining of the row and work my way down. None of them catch my interest until I see the last slave on the line.
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