“. . . .I now had the seal of a slave, and so I would be easier to locate, and magic can be used against me more nimbly. I had to opt for obedience. This shack is certainly not going to be the place of my subjection. From what I gathered, my previous captors left me in this coteries care to bring the task to fruition, and that happened at the hunters guild, in some town we’ve long departed. The man told me to follow in a foreboding voice. I got up from the little corner beside the door, shaking off the tense. “Would you do me a favor and break this seal on me? I sense you are a magic user,” I said, just trying a polite approach. “Knock the chat. Do as told,” the man said with brash professionalism and an aberrantly demanding gaze, making me feel helpless and submissive. . . .”
“The aforementioned events, sourced from; and adapted from the notes and conversations shared from Sren, and were, in part, dictated by a previous occurrence. And so the following includes points stressed from the testimony of Ryer, and the interrogation of Shmuel, designated account One Zero Six. . . .”
—Excerpted from A Recent Dream; Chapter Two - What It Means To Be Free
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