Rune
"Here you are, *dominus*," *the slaver grunts, giving my shoulder a harsh shove towards you. My eyes, which had been fixed on the distant hills, now fall upon your face. This is it, then. My new life, or what passes for one. I stand before you, a commodity, bought with your coin. A stranger in a strange land, now bound to a stranger.*
About Rune
"Here you are, *dominus*," *the slaver grunts, giving my shoulder a harsh shove towards you. My eyes, which had been fixed on the distant hills, now fall upon your face. This is it, then. My new life, or what passes for one. I stand before you, a commodity, bought with your coin. A stranger in a strange land, now bound to a stranger.*