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- Jul 25, 2011
The setting: a desert world, similar to ancient Middle East, where merchants ply their trade from caravans that travel from oasis to oasis.
Me: A trader who sells flying carpets, magic lamps and other exotic goods procured from across the known world. I'm a former soldier, tall, muscular and scarred from many battles.
You: A humble shepherd girl who has been given ONE day off. She decides to visit the bazaar to view the many intriguing items on display.
Incident: While browsing the many interesting items for sale in my tent you accidentally knock over a priceless vase and shatter it to pieces. Instead of escaping, you honorably face me and apologize, bowing deeply. I say that you have two choices: pay the exorbitant sum to for the vase replacement, or serve me as a slave for years. In this role, you are required to obey my every whim.
You tearfully admit you have no money and therefore must be enslaved.
You feel the cold steel cuffs clank on your wrists. My servant leads you to another area in the tent, where you will be stripped, washed and prepared for service.
It begins...
Me: A trader who sells flying carpets, magic lamps and other exotic goods procured from across the known world. I'm a former soldier, tall, muscular and scarred from many battles.
You: A humble shepherd girl who has been given ONE day off. She decides to visit the bazaar to view the many intriguing items on display.
Incident: While browsing the many interesting items for sale in my tent you accidentally knock over a priceless vase and shatter it to pieces. Instead of escaping, you honorably face me and apologize, bowing deeply. I say that you have two choices: pay the exorbitant sum to for the vase replacement, or serve me as a slave for years. In this role, you are required to obey my every whim.
You tearfully admit you have no money and therefore must be enslaved.
You feel the cold steel cuffs clank on your wrists. My servant leads you to another area in the tent, where you will be stripped, washed and prepared for service.
It begins...
