Ibro was attracted by her words. There were many secrets in these few words. But they created more questions too.
"What do you mean? Is my freedom lost too like you?"
"No, my lord, that's not what I meant. Any player playing here is risking his own life and freedom. He isn't only risking his freedom but risking all his world freedom.
I told you my lord that we are descendants of losers. That was because one of our ancestors played in this game and lost. Our world was doomed to be in slavery since then.
If you don't trade your way carefully my lord here in this game, you might cause the same disaster our ancestors did."
Ibro didn't know what he should say in response to these words. Although their words seemed logical, he didn't totally believe them. He decided to ask more:
"How can you prove the truth of your words?"
"It's easy. You have got that heart of this area, right? Try and check its information."
