Re: Main Auction Room - Izzy
How did he get here again? Even worse, how did he get here sober? He hated this place and had only managed to be stuck in this situation once before. Fortunately, that time he'd been quite drunk and in possession of his cat. Now, he was listening to some idiot witch ramble on about his house and slaves while looking around.
Trying to drown out the voice of the man, he glanced up on the stage as they shoved out the next poor slave. This time though, he took pause. That woman had a very similar semblance to his own slave. Checking up towards the neck, he spotted the tattoos that he'd seen on Alec and swallowed. That must be his sister.... Lizzy, or something like that.
"Three thousand." He called out suddenly as he stood.