Sylvester Archipelago

On the other hand, Sarael thought about the fact that his wallet wasn't exactly overflowing with money at the moment, and therefore, he might not have enough to buy something that might interest him. He decides to give up on shopping and turns his attention back to the slave trader, who, in turn, owes him something. The dark elf hides in the shadows of this evil city and watches him until he is alone or simply out of sight of other people (whether it's an alley or something else) - if such a moment comes, Sarael will strike him unnoticed (attempts to assassinate). If successful, he takes all the gold and artifacts for himself and then disappears back into the shadows.
He should use his ability at some point.
If such opportunities don't arise (perhaps he's constantly surrounded by people and doesn't leave them), he tries to sneakily steal some coins.

Sarael noticed that three Hysteo warriors were guarding the cages with slaves. The slave trader, until sunset, sat near the cages and did nothing. All this time, he tightly clutched 15 gold coins in his hand, which the orc had paid him with. It was clear that he was nervous and couldn't sit still. When the sun finally set, two more warriors arrived. They said something to the slave trader, took all his coins, and led him away.

Added 9 minutes later

- What about the annual competitions? Didn't you think about them?

*Sniff-sniff*
I won them twice! Twice! The first time, he didn't let me go and said he would let me go if I won them again. *Sniff-sniff*. And when I won the second time, he laughed in my face and said he would let me go if I gave myself to every man in his clan... can you imagine how many people that is?! - After these words, she burst into even louder tears. - I tried to escape, but his people always brought me back. They are everywhere, maybe even watching us right now! Yes, they are watching... or maybe they are listening! Oh no, how stupid I am...
*Sniff-sniff*