: Planning and decision making

I spend an hour reflecting First, don't be prominent, at least despite that, because later I realized that I was the only one with red hair, maybe the anxiety was so because there was no person like me, maybe plan one didn't work when they took us out the barrocones put us in shackles and took us to a bigger store made of anime skins on the way you can see people with clothes made of skins some dresses better than others but they all have something in common they all have curiosity it feels chilling when a hundred eyes look at you as if they wanted to undress you time passed and we got to the store but what I saw was chained people just like me young people, children, old people, and women .

Listening and looking around, I noticed that it was a dirty place, people everywhere exchanged swords, skins, clothes and other things, but the most remarkable thing is that the people imprisoned are different types of people, as if they were all from different places. Later on, I would discover that they are here. sells slaves of all kinds I wanted to hear information about the year or some data that serves to differentiate the era in which I am and to use the West as a reference, either to take advantage of opportunities or escape from dangers, the most appropriate thing would be if I become a prophet or something like that Earn economy, found a fiefdom or something like that, but going back to reality now is to look for information and the first thing is language, if language, something that restricts me either for the future or now. A knock woke me up, it was the old man next to me and he made me look ahead only to see people sitting in seats looking at a place where a man was sold and how I know it because those in the seat were offering coins or some objects where a person was on the platform. He looked holding the chains with a smile.

Time passed and the people in front of me went up on the platform And it was my turn I went up and people began to offer I suppose because they were offering things not coins only some gave silver coins and then I remembered that some people in the market bartered and bought coins I suppose those who barter are from some tribe And those of the currency visitors or merchants. Minutes passed and there were fewer people offering and finally there was a man with a big belly and his height should be close to two meters and then they took me to a type of cell. They continued with the auction until sunset, there a stocky man in armor led me to a medium-sized tent and there the man received me with two women on each side, they made me kneel down and he began to alarm me but after a while he realized that I was not I understood so he signaled to a servant and they took me, they bathed me, they changed me into fur clothes, even though they smelled, but what can you do? He took me to a small store where there were four people, like me, between six and fifteen, with beds made of skins . They were all scared, even a crying girl could be seen on their faces.

I slept that night as comfortable as possible, battlements I had a place to sleep the next morning the maids didn't wake us up a bowl of food and a bowl of water the hours would pass and I noticed that the stores were packing up Some time passed and they put us in cages carried by horses. we passed through the desert but only until noon when the sands began to disappear and at sunset giving way to grass and trees. We arrived in a city around nightfall, we and the maids slept in a type of stable while the buyer was in a hostel type of housing, I suppose, and the next morning the maids began to teach me their language through signs or by drawing something on the land and in the afternoon he did not serve the buyer named Edward a slave trader but he sold them to the nobles and rich men of this city. He spent a month teaching the language and as a servant he speculated that we should be worth more since we were from different places and we had different languages ​​and couldn't even communicate with each other. A year passed in this time I learned the language used and I also learned one thing in particular about myself. One day I hurt my hand and it started to bleed so I reacted instinctively bringing my hand to my mouth one thing I learned you should never make noise around Edward because punishments go with that anyway the bleeding hand leaked blood into my mouth made my the wound will recover the fatigue from the morning disappeared but I think that without realizing it sucked too much blood and I felt a little dizzy and from that day I began to look for details of this peculiarity the blood was a complement for me at first I just thought it was my blood but later I realized that those of the others also worked with the same benefits and how I got that blood, don't ask me and one more thing since the day I touched the blood of the other strengthened me. Vitality, speed, vision and in all senses are already being forced.