The Slave Trader
Nestled deep in the port of Ostia is the
Slave trader of Marcus Julius here
men and women, captured from all over
the republic are sold at bargain prices,
to the highest bidder of course.
The Slave Trader
Nestled deep in the port of Ostia is the
Slave trader of Marcus Julius here
men and women, captured from all over
the republic are sold at bargain prices,
to the highest bidder of course.
Representative of Marcus Quintilius Rufus Arrives at the slave trader.
"I'll be taking the whole lot for one year. it makes 500 Denarii yes?"
Roman struggle - Marcus Quintilius Rufus
"I am but a slave Luco. errand runner of great Quintilii family. I was sent here by the orders of master Marcus Quintilius Rufus"
Roman struggle - Marcus Quintilius Rufus
"Okm then, i shall deliver the slaves as soon as possible, the payment shall be given upon delivery. Can you please give him this contract to sign."
I Marcus Julius, hereby loan the service of 25 able bodied Spanish slaves for the pre decided sum of 500 denarii to Marcus Quintilius Rufus, to be returned within exactly one year and one day of delivery. They shall be returned in full condition, for every slave dead upon return of the amount, 180 denarii shall be given unto me by Marcus to fully cover the cost of the Slave.
Signed
Marcus Julius
and
__________
Luco pulled his purse and signet ring.
"I hope it is sufficient that I pay you now and verify this deal with his signet. Master hates to deal with trivial things such as slaves or purchasing one."
Roman struggle - Marcus Quintilius Rufus
"That is fine Luco, it is a pleasure dealing with you." He passed the man the contract, "Sign here please," he pointed to the blank line, before remembering, "And some hot wax to dip the signet ring in." he said passing the candle, and then he wrote the order form out. "They shall be delivered tomorrow morning."
"That is good to hear. I must hurry now, I have some horses and other things to find before midday or the master will get angry."
Roman struggle - Marcus Quintilius Rufus
"It was good doing business with you." Marcus spoke pocketing the money, "Thank you." the man left, and then Marcus stood, filed the order form with his secretary, then walked to his safe, inside he placed a new folder, entitled Marcus Quintilius Rufus, inside it was the signed contract, then he headed down to the market to search for bargain prices on more slaves, with the money he had been given.
"How many slaves do you have avaivable?" a man spoke
ooc: is this the only place to get slaves? (exept trading)
{I cook weird stuff}-{Patronised by the fearsome Chloe}
„[...] şví ağ meğ lögum skal land vort byggja en eigi meğ ólögum eyğa.“
(The Frosta-thing law, 1260)
Is acher in gaíth innocht,
fu-fuasna fairggae findfolt:
ní ágor réimm mora minn
dond láechraid lainn ua Lothlind.
"I whant them all"
"For 10 yeas"
{I cook weird stuff}-{Patronised by the fearsome Chloe}
„[...] şví ağ meğ lögum skal land vort byggja en eigi meğ ólögum eyğa.“
(The Frosta-thing law, 1260)
Is acher in gaíth innocht,
fu-fuasna fairggae findfolt:
ní ágor réimm mora minn
dond láechraid lainn ua Lothlind.
ooc: You can buy slaves permanently for 200 in case you didn't know
Jon had taken Donal and Benjen’s advice to heart: Sam may be fat and pathetic, but he is still a member of the watch, and one of the few black brothers who isn't a rapist or thief. (out of context, this sounds ridiculously racist)
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ooc: That then.
{I cook weird stuff}-{Patronised by the fearsome Chloe}
„[...] şví ağ meğ lögum skal land vort byggja en eigi meğ ólögum eyğa.“
(The Frosta-thing law, 1260)
Is acher in gaíth innocht,
fu-fuasna fairggae findfolt:
ní ágor réimm mora minn
dond láechraid lainn ua Lothlind.
ooc: ?
{I cook weird stuff}-{Patronised by the fearsome Chloe}
„[...] şví ağ meğ lögum skal land vort byggja en eigi meğ ólögum eyğa.“
(The Frosta-thing law, 1260)
Is acher in gaíth innocht,
fu-fuasna fairggae findfolt:
ní ágor réimm mora minn
dond láechraid lainn ua Lothlind.
ooc: Where is that then? At a moderator?
{I cook weird stuff}-{Patronised by the fearsome Chloe}
„[...] şví ağ meğ lögum skal land vort byggja en eigi meğ ólögum eyğa.“
(The Frosta-thing law, 1260)
Is acher in gaíth innocht,
fu-fuasna fairggae findfolt:
ní ágor réimm mora minn
dond láechraid lainn ua Lothlind.