[You approach the market where many gather in the interest of purchasing slaves. Sand blows warmly in the faces of many as you quietly pass bystanders with quiet steps. Soon, you eventually approach your daily spot where you can see Rak'Ker in his rusted cage. It's a visual least pleasing, but your only opportunity to visit an old friend. There, Rak'Ker can be seen being dragged out by a greasy man burdened by weight. The man strikes Rak'Ker to the ground.]
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