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Atrya grabbed it and quickly read it.
“Your own, troll.” She said as she pushed the paper back to her, this time panicking Jenji hid behind Mordos.
“Jenji, its allright, you never wrote something before, did you?” Mordos said as he turned around and placed his hands on Jenji’s shoulders as she nodded and slowly went in tears of both shame and fear.
“T’is ma first time in big citeh… ah nevar made signature…” She said, half sobbing.
“You’ve been a slave all your life, haven’t you?” Mordos asked, kneeling down to support her as she nodded in fear. “Its okay Jenji, I’ll be here if you don’t know where to go.” He said as he smiled and hugged her. He helped her get up a little again and placed her hand and showed her how to grab the feather right, and helped her write ‘Jenji’ on the paper, as Atrya started laughing at it.
“You got to be kidding me.” Atrya suddenly said in a more dark voice again. “First you buy her off as a slave and now you help her as if your own child?!” She said, laughing at both of them. This was just to much for Jenji and she hid behind her master again, her blue trollish skin purple of shame.
“I’ll get you your troll, if I don’t decide to keep him myself, because this isn’t really promising.” Mordos said with a rude tone to Atrya to defend his troll. With that he grabbed Jenji’s arm and took her outside again, he noticed a ruckus at a small terrace open to the air, curious he walked there together with Jenji. Atrya following them both with a smile on her face.
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Chapter Three:
Not you again.
Season of the sun, Ninth day in the month of warchief August
“Ow… ma ‘ead…” I muttered as I slowly regained consciousness. I tried to open my eyes but it took me some effort, and more then just a bit.
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