Book 9: Chapter 5
“All right, do you need anything else?”
Ninym stood in a deserted mansion on the outskirts of Muldu.
“No, we’re very comfortable, thanks to you,” a man replied. He was the same Flahm slave she’d met the other day. Wein had recently purchased him. “Words cannot express our gratitude. You’ve both rescued us from servitude and allowed us to live as ordinary people.”
Wein had strategically bought up every slave in Ulbeth and now had to see to the task of feeding and clothing them all. Their accommodations also needed to be spacious enough to house the large group of previously scattered people. Wein used Kamil’s connections to rent an empty mansion in the suburbs and prepare it for immediate occupancy.
“I’m glad to hear it. I will inform Prince Wein.”
“Thank you very much.”
The slaves were ethnically diverse, but since Ninym was their primary go-between, the Flahm slave became the group’s representative as a matter of course. Fortunately, he seemed to have a degree of sophistication and skillfully managed the role.
“Has everyone decided upon their future plans as I requested earlier?”
“The majority wish to migrate to Natra. However, quite a few are still undecided.”