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"Well, what do we have here?" Master asker asked and stopped in front of Elinor. "Trouble making rare import? Or is more training needed?"

Elinor raised her head and looked up to the bold blue-eyed mand. Now she was shocked and realized Master didn't attempt to intimidate her. Elinor had already learned about the Karabert and its famous trainer Master Asker. Other slaves often talked about that place, but she never believed Master Asker would be there. 

"This slave here is not sure if she can read or not," Master Markus answered, "Now I'm not sure if she is imported pitch or one of the Saril blondes."

"I can check this," Master Asker answered, "It is always a pleasure to have something pale and blond in my dungeon. She will tell the truth."

"No, Master, please!" Elinor shouted, but Master Asker, connected his guiding stick to her collar before she finished what she wanted to say. 

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Torre7

Elinor is in deep trouble now.