Gabranth Zulu was bored. Bored, bored, bored. All his toys were old and broken, or dull and ugly. There was nothing to amuse him. Gabranth began to look through some paperwork, just for the sake of something to do. A few minutes later, a man came into Gabranth's office. The man was tall and his skin was a pale blue. "Mr. Zulu, sir. We've just caught wind of an illegal slave trade." The strage man said in a gravelly voice. Gabranth piqued an eyebrow. That sounded interesting. The warlock grabbed his hat and stood.
"Well then. Lets go see what lowlife is trying to get past me." Gabranth said, placing his hat atop his head gently. Gabranth walked out of his office and grabbed his coat, the blue man following close behind. Once they reached the spot of the illegal deal, the first thing Gabranth noticed was a pretty young woman tied to a dumpster. Secondly, he noticed that two kitsune men were speaking not too far from the girl. "Gentleman," Gabranth said, causing the two to look at him. "Did you honestly think that an illegal deal would get past me? You both know the consequences now. I get the merchandise, and you two lose your lives." Gabranth uttered a spell that killed both men cleanly. "Terro, dispose of the bodies. I'll see to the human." The blue man ran off towards the bodies as Gabranth sauntered over to the girl. "Hello there." Gabranth purred, unbinding her feet. His black manicured nails glinted in the street light. "You look healthy, and relatively undamaged... Hmm, well, looks like you're mine now." Gabranth unbound her hands from the dumpster, but left on the gag. He didn't want her screaming after all.
