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A Trip To The Market 2/?

[(Anonymous)]

As it turned out, it took almost two weeks for Gharam to enchant the collars and the grounds, and one more to prepare the empty rooms for the new slaves. Farkas would watch, Hroar would interrupt, Sofie would try to do it herself and by the time they were all packed up and ready to go Gharam felt like killing something. (As it turns out, there were a pair of very stupid bandits along the way that fulfilled this need.) Once they arrived at Whiterun, they left the children with their uncle Vilkas in Jorrvaskr with strict instructions that Aela and Skjor were not allowed to tell any war stories whatsoever, and made their way to the slave market. It was an unusually quiet day, and so they were able to meet with Belethor personally. Upon hearing that they wanted the most expensive and well-trained merchandise he had to offer, the odd Bretons smile became a grin and they were hurriedly ushered into the private hallways where he kept his most valuable slaves.

The first item they purchased was a Redguard with dark brown skin and tightly braided black hair who was almost as tall as Gharam himself. His name was listed as K'avar, and he accepted the collar around his neck as though it were an extension of his being, and obediently followed Gharam and Farkas as they searched for a tutor. They found one in a dark eyed Imperial woman named Leone who introduced herself with easy grace and did not move until the collar was placed around her slender neck.

"Next you want servants, yes? Any particular skills?" Belethor asked happily as he counted his coin.

"The female must be fertile and they must be able-bodied. Other than that, no." Gharam answered.

"Any particular race?" He gave them a sly look. "There are no Nords available-"

"Breton?"

"-but there is a particularly attractive young Breton I have, just got her yesterday with the most beautiful green eyes-"

"Let us see her." Gharam demanded.

The girl had a cell to her own, and unlike K'avar and Leone, she was dressed in rags. She flinched when Belethor grabbed her arm to haul her up. She did indeed have beautiful green eyes framed by straight black hair in a heart shaped face, but more important were her shapely hips. When Belethor dragged her shirt up to display her pert breasts she stiffened and looked at Gharam pleadingly. He ignored her and looked at Farkas. "Do you want her?"

"Yes." Farkas responded, lust evident in his voice.

"Then you shall have her. Her name?" Gharam asked Belethor.

"Sosia."

"Does she know sign speech?" The collars used for the house slaves were very constricting, removing even the ability to talk, though they could still make noises and communicate with their hands. Gharam had insisted on that. He didn't like listening to others at the best of times.

"No, but it is easily taught."

"We'll take her." And so Sosia became theirs. It took very little time to select a male dunmer named Casain as their second servant. Belethor, of course, charged them extra for the clothing they bought for them, and Gharam was significantly poorer when he left the slave market than when he arrived.