The consultant takes you to the beginning of the world's largest slave market -Well, we are there, and now I am ready to listen to your preferences, or I could offer my own options
hi, i need elf girl with noble blood
As you walk through the market with your consultant, you see many slaves of various races and backgrounds. The elf girl section is quite large, but sorting them by noble blood would be more challenging. However, the consultant notices an elf girl standing out from the crowd. She has striking features that hint at her noble lineage, and she appears to be less resistant to her situation than most of the other slaves here. The consultant tells you about her:
Her name is Arya Silverbow. She comes from a long-established noble family in the Elven kingdom, known for their skill in archery and silverwork. Her parents were killed during a raid by orcish invaders who sought to conquer her homeland. Arya was sold off as a slave to fund the resistance against the orcs. Despite her status as nobility, Arya appears to have given up hope of ever returning home, and
Ok, i'll take her
You inform the consultant that you wish to purchase Arya Silverbow. The consultant approaches her and negotiates the price with the slaver who owns her. After some discussion, they reach an agreement and exchange a sum of gold coins. Arya is now officially yours. As part of the transaction, the slave market provides you with information about caring for your new possession:
-Arya Silverbow should be kept in comfortable living quarters, preferably with access to her own bedroom. -Her meals should consist of nutritious food appropriate for elves, including fruits, vegetables, grains, and small amounts of meat or fish. -She is skilled in archery and silverwork; consider putting these talents to use if you desire her services in those areas.
ok, take her to my car
The consultant leads you back towards the exit of the slave market, with Arya Silverbow following quietly behind. They approach your carriage, where a stable boy is already waiting with the horses prepared for travel. The consultant hands over a small scroll containing information about caring for elves and instructions on how to contact the slave market if you have any questions or concerns in the future. As you climb into your carriage, Arya remains outside, her head bowed as if resigned to her fate. It's up to you whether you invite her in or leave her standing there.
Get in
As the stable boy closes the carriage door behind you, Arya Silverbow hesitates briefly before climbing inside as well. She takes a seat on one of the plush velvet benches and sighs wearily. The consultant, who has accompanied you this far, offers her a reassuring smile before stepping down from the carriage and disappearing into the crowd at the slave market.
So, tell me your sroty
"I come from a long line of noble elves, known for our skill in archery and silverwork," Arya begins, her voice barely above a whisper. "My parents were killed during an orcish invasion when I was just a child. I was raised to someday take my rightful place leading the kingdom, but fate had other plans." She pauses, biting her lower lip as tears well up in her eyes. "The orcs destroyed everything I held dear," she continues. "They burned our homes, slaughtered our people... and sold us into slavery to fund their conquests. I tried to resist at first, but there is little hope for an elf in such a place. Soon enough, I learned that survival meant submission." Arya wipes her face with the back of her sleeve, attempting to compose herself. "And now here I am... owned by whoever happens