Sylvester Archipelago

- I apologize, I don't know what came over me. - As the elf walked away from the cage, he looked at the Daughter of Winter one last time with a cold gaze. - Ridiculous. - I hope a thousand setars will make us forget this misunderstanding, - Sarael handed the large man the specified amount of money.

- That's the spirit! You understood everything right away. - said the man, taking the money.
- What's going on here? - Kragnak, who had arrived with Lucia, intervened. Seeing him, the orc girl screamed.
- White brother! White brother! Buy me!
- Be quiet! You are not for sale! - shouted the large man.
- How much is she worth?
- Are you deaf, white face?! She is not for sale!
- I'll give 750 thousand setars.
- Ah-ha-ha-ha! Someone like you couldn't possibly have that much money!
- Have you lost your mind? - said Lucia. - 750 thousand for a fair-skinned girl?!
After these words, the orc took a pouch from his belt, counted out fifteen gold coins, and placed them in the hand of the slave trader. On the obverse of the coins was depicted some man, and on the reverse, an eye without an eyelid. The large man was stunned and could not take his eyes off the coins.
- Hey! - said the orc, slapping him on the cheek. - Open the cage!
- Of course, of course! - the merchant quickly opened the cage, and the orc girl immediately rushed to Kragnak, hugged him, and clung to his arm.

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The girl's reaction interested Tanas, although it was most likely caused by her fears, and not by the actual omniscience of her master.
- And who is he, if it's not a secret? - ignoring the elf girl's tears, the warrior asked.

*Sniff-sniff*
- The head of the Dragon Clan, - she said through tears.