I have heard tale of a man from Ar, a warrior of high standing to be exact, enslaved, treated like less then a pet mini sleen and used to fight in the pits for money. I have also heard of an excape from his captors and his freedom. He has not come for me. I believe he just might not. I know his companion has been in the company of the General, and the General had something to do with his release. We'll see what happens. My Master was a man who did what he wanted when he wanted, even in his chains. I wish I knew where he was so I could beg him to take me with him.
I sat in my kennel beneath the cities larger slave house and spoke at length with a kajirus by the name of Zion. He said he had known the woman who claimed to own my Master. She was fickle and would of most likely sold him off out of the city if he had not excaped. Bitch!
I saw Trahkam at the falls park. Seams he and tora are back to sharing a heart. Sweet the way they click with one another. I miss having such a relationship with my former Master. Perhaps someday....
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