There was a market today and Tina strut towards a specific location. Girls were chattering and following her, she was the most popular of plantation owners around. An elf, with pink hair and dashing blue eyes, she was looking for a personal slave. There were no males that would share her bed, too feared by the power she exuded. The majority of those that worked on her plantation were younger elves that were sent to her for training. A large platform was set up in the middle of town, since a new batch of captives from the war were being sold. She hoped to find one to amuse her as she took a seat, the annoying girls sitting immediately behind her. Tina rolled her eyes, but smiled widely as the slave-master came onto the stage. He explained that there would be many slaves, humans, lizardmen, some of the Teami cat-people from the south...she sighed in joy, hoping that one of the captives might catch her eye.