Ron and Alan were still in the lord's mansion, they had stopped both auctions immediately and sent back all the attendees.
"Alan, what do we do with these slaves?" Ron asked as he looked at the cages which had them locked. Slaves were mostly of other species, elves, beasts' men and dwarfs.
"We can't have them here, inform the academy and let them send these people back," Alan thought that it would be the best choice of action now. Having slaves of other species could arise disputes with the species but those political matters had to be dealt with by the king. Alan was the least bit interested in politics, he felt them to be troublesome waters he didn't want to touch.
"ok" Ron nodded and when he was about to turn away Alan asked:
"Do we pursue the matter with the demonic energy" Alan knew whatever it was it had to be in the Fibia kingdom and it has to be near and not gone too far.
