"Splash!" "Splash!"
Sounds of water being stepped on could be heard. It was us who were walking around the damp place and under us were some liquids on the floor… what those liquids contained, I didn't even wanna know.
The slave keeper looked here and there for the girl I asked him for and said, "You have a very unique selection, sir."
He moved the fire ball around a cage, lighting it up but didn't find the person we're looking for, "It's very specific, your choice. Fortunately, I have one who should fit those descriptions."
"Strangely you have quite a general description that matches someone I have."
The slave keeper walked for a few moments before stopping abruptly. He murmured something like 'Am I fucked?' then turned to me.
"Remind me sir, where was it that you heard I have someone like that here?"
"A friend of mine told me that."
"And that friend's name."
"Why should that be your concern?"
