Slavers of the Savage Catacombs
“The bright blue flames of the torches reflected in the cut jewels and cast a dizzying array of sparkles across the cavern, nearly making Ran wince at the sight of it. Zal himself looked to be a diminutive thickset older man with a flaccid body and a bloated demeanor framed by an unkempt gray beard that hung down to his chest. His eyes, however, looked black as obsidian, and he cast a discerning eye about the cavern as he was carried in.Four slaves carried him toward Iqban and Mithrus and then g...ently lowered the platform until it touched the ground. The toll of the slaves’ exertion was evident by the sweat that poured from their bodies.“Iqban,” said Zal by way of welcome.Iqban bowed low. “Your Majesty.”“And what sorts of treasures have you brought me this time?”Iqban smiled. “Your Grace, I have attacked a wealthy caravan traveling west laden with a variety of textiles, jewels, and expensive silks. I hope that you find it worthy of your possession.”“I need slaves, Iqban,”MoreLess
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