Re: Main Auction Room
Fenrir rolled his eyes as he listened to her prattle on. It was just 'blah blah blah' and excuse after excuse for him. He couldn't wait to escape.
Though now it was going to be harder. Frowning, he said, "Yew made it seem like yew had yer own slaves, lassie. Ah knew it! Ah knew yew were a scared lamb there! Yer just all talk and Ah-"
And he was her first and only personal slave. Which meant escape would be very hard. It meant he'd be at the beck and call of his snooty master.
If he could have, he would have cried right then and there. Instead, he grumbled a few curse words under his breath and hung his head. Well, so much for plan A. He'd just have to make a plan B then.