"What do you think about my goods? You can have a closer look at them if you want." The fat merchant studied his expression, but Alaric remained calm so he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
As an experienced merchant, the first thing he would do was to observe his client's behavior and expression, even the little movements they do. This was important in closing a deal since it gave him a rough idea about the client's interest in his products.
However, the young warrior in front of him showed no emotion. His face was calm and that indifferent look in his eyes made him feel unnerved.
At this moment, Alaric was looking at the slaves inside the wagons. Most of them looked emaciated as if they hadn't eaten for a while. There were some with stronger bodies, but they were covered in bruises and wounds.
Hm? That man…
Alaric suddenly saw a familiar face among the slaves.
Fredrinn Steelheart…
