Re: Holding Pens Kaegan/Zephyrine
Zéphyrine wasn't sure what possessed her to keep browsing the rows of human misery. The smell was bad and the air was hot; but something just drew her in. Some sort of gut notion that she had learned to trust years and years ago.
Brushing her fingers over the hall way walls; she decided she'd leave after this next row. It was beginning to become unpleasant here. As much as she enjoyed viewing the stock, it always became sad after so long.
Pausing slightly; Zeph's ears caught the sound of pleasant humming over the sea of sobs. Following the sound; she asked the handler to be let into the room were the melody sourced. Entering in; a smile came to her lips as she noticed the slave. A hopeless looking thing she noticed as she came closer. Stopping a foot away and bending forward for a better look.