*I sigh, and walk down to the inn. The slaver leader looks at me, and waves.* "So, you find my run-away?" "Not quite, how much are you selling him for?" *He taps his chin.* "How much you willing to give up?" *I drop three bags on the table.* "The amount you were willing to pay me, and not a shilling more." *He nods, and places a deed on the table. I pick it up, tipping my hat.* "Thank's friend." *I walk out of the inn, and back towards Gaia's, whistling a strange tune.*