Chapter 32

"You're right. She is half mad." Domeric commented as he watched the 8 foot tall woman snarling at him from inside her prison cell as she tried to bite through the steel bar.

It had come to him as a huge surprise when she had initially been able to bent the steel bars out of shape and he had to quickly stun the woman so that she won't escape her cell.

Then he transfigured the bars back to it's original shape and cast the Unbreakable charm in it.

Now she was no longer able to bend the bars with her pure strength. But that didn't stop her from trying.

"Aye. You sure you still want it?" Euron asked "Because I'm sure that we'll be able to sell it to the other Slavers at a very hefty sum."

"Her" he replied.

"Hmm???"

"She's a her. Not an it. And yes, I'm very good at mind arts and will be able to heal her with enough time." He said as he then turned to the next cell where Varko was quietly sitting in his new bed and staring at him.

"You promised to serve me for one year in exchange for freeing you from the fire." He said.

"I did. But I didn't knew that you were a Megae." The man said with a snarl. Clearly he had some prejudice against mages and wizards from this world. And if what he had heard about these Megae and Warlocks was correct then he didn't blame the man.

"So you plan on breaking our agreement?" he asked and Varko stared back at him for a long moment before he shook his head.

"No. A deal is a deal. I'll serve you for a year."

"Then use your blood and thumb sign this contract." He said and gave a piece of paper to the man who scrutinized it for a long moment with a frown.

"I can't read. What does it say?" he asked.

"It says that you'll serve me faithfully for a year. And if you betray me during that time then you'll forfeit your life and the magic in the contract will kill you."

The man looked a bit disconcerted for a time before he finally let out a sigh in defeat and bit his thumb before using the blood to thumb sign it.

"Good. Now I just need to repeat this process a few dozen times more." He said with sarcasm as he looked at the other cells which were filled with Gladiators from the Slavers pit.

None of them were as good as Varko or Baka the Giantess but they were still far better than any average knight in Westeros. And once he arms them with magically charmed weapons and armors. They'll be a force to be reckon with. But first he'll have to win their loyalty which would mean spending a good amount of time among these people.

Oh well, he was sure that he'll be able to find some time for them. And he had to heal Baka's mind sooner or later so why not do it now.