Another disguise later, the aforementioned lumbering cripple stood in front of a dark building with a straight back, powerful gait, and a blank expression on his face.
It was a relatively large building. It was one of the duplicable commercial buildings that could be bought from the system at the Town level, so it was actually not dilapidated. It was simply that it emitted an aura that indicated a lot of suffering had happened here, and still was.
This was none other than one of the Town's official Slave Houses, a place where people could buy and bid for slaves.
The 'weaker' Terran slaves still alive were sent here. They ranged from level 3 to 5, or they had some sort of ailment or disability that made them unattractive to most, but would be too wasteful to just throw out—especially when they were elementalists.
