You haven't been living in this world very long, but you managed to find a job at an inn and work there for room and board, with a small wage on top of that. One day, while walking down the street, you see some men throwing out a severely beaten Teryian onto a trash heap. Outraged at the cruel treatment, you manage to trade your magic tech (i.e. cell phone) to get the Teryian's blood seal transfered to you (its now a tattoo on your wrist). Congratulations, you now have a (wounded) Teryian slave.
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