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It seemed this woman had traded before. Amy knew that her information was top quality, as she refused to accept less. What she had to share would be satisfying for this female. Amy watched a slave be beckoned forward, unsurprised at the information that it was her son. After all, relatives could make the best of slaves, so loyal and devout. The ones that would never betray, no matter what happened. She nodded her head and moved back to the wagon. She wished she didn't have to chain Raoth up. It was a pain, having to do the footwork herself until he was fully trained.
Amy pulled out the wooden carved map, checking it's quality. A new pack had formed since then, something she quickly added roughly with her claws. The shape was correct, if not as beautiful as the rest of the map was. Satisfied she returned, holding it out for the other's inspection, though her grip remained firm. She wouldn't be robbed. I also know the details on each of the packs if you so require it. Your goods?
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