"Respected Captain, what kind of slave are you looking for?"
"At Golden Palm Trading Company, we have everything you could need!"
"Just look, we have robust natives from the colonies; stewards knowledgeable in noble etiquette and financial affairs; and seductive, fiery Dancers from the western Continent..."
"Even rare non-human species are within our reach. Just place an order, pay a 30% deposit upfront, and we have the power to bring them back for you."
As soon as Byron had stepped through the door, a finely-dressed attendant approached to warmly introduce him to their company's "merchandise."
Following where the attendant pointed, he saw that the not-so-small showroom was packed with slaves, all in shackles, behind fences and iron cages.
There were men of decent build in tattered clothes, and passably attractive women dressed in revealing outfits... indeed, the variety and quantity were substantial.
