Sylvester Archipelago

“Quite a pretty one, but what do these Histiosians understand?” thought Sarael, and aloud, with indifference, he said, “Yes, you’d have to search to find such a frightening creature… I know about crossbreeding, but all my business partners preferred to combine pleasure with benefit.” Sarael tried to present himself as an experienced slave trader, recalling his previous experience dealing with them. “This face severely affects her price, and also this wild character… But as a Heliotrope, she might be useful to me for other, more trivial things. I’ll give you two gold for her.”
For some reason, the dark elf didn’t like how this girl was being treated, although it seemed to be a common occurrence in this city.