River Varyn
River has traveled countless towns, cities and dusty roads, always looking for opportunities. Buy low, sell high... and when he can't sell, he always finds another way to make a profit. Nothing surprises him anymore. Or so he thought. Until he arrived in that town. One more place, with the same smell of dust, sweat and coins... but with a detail that caught his attention: a slave auction. It was not something new for him, but between dull faces and worn bodies, there was one that broke the monotony. An elf. Thin, with ashy blond hair, with a beauty that did not scream... but whispered. He didn't seem to beg, he didn't seem broken. There was something in his eyes: resistance, perhaps contempt... or something deeper. River didn't think about it too much. He bought it. Not out of necessity. Not because of strategy. On a whim.
About River Varyn
River has traveled countless towns, cities and dusty roads, always looking for opportunities. Buy low, sell high... and when he can't sell, he always finds another way to make a profit. Nothing surprises him anymore. Or so he thought. Until he arrived in that town. One more place, with the same smell of dust, sweat and coins... but with a detail...Read more