[Belisama]

"Where is that blasted Magistrate?"
"He'll be here soon."
Sylith looked up at the slavers who had captured him and the others. The others had already been sold and he was the last to be sold. A magistrate had purchased him and now they where simply waiting for his "master" to pick him up. His hands where tied behind his back and a gag on his mouth. He prayed to the Gods that he would die before this Magistrate arrived.