Warrior Princess
They had spent weeks trying to infiltrate the nobles estate, and it had come to this. She had ropes around her wrists and was being pulled along behind her companion, putting up a show of defiance, as she struggled against him. She was dressed in furrs and her deep red hair messy and her whole appearance unkempt as she yanked on the rope. The noble was a fan of barbarian girls as slaves, and she had to play into her culture to try and get this whole scheme to work. Eventually they make it to the slave market, countless woman in various outfits and ethnicity where lined up or lounging in vatious areas, the city a hub of trade of all things. Without warning she is pushed forward falling to her knees in front of a desk of one of the slavers, glaresing up as she tries to keep composed at the situation. Her head is yanked back by her hair as her companion tries to convince the slaver to auction the “defeated savage”, she feels rage building in her not hiding it from the merchant who only