Weapon Master Zaknafein, why did you desire that particular human so much?
” the Do’Urden slave buyer asked as he collected the purchased slaves and paid for them. “Something about this one interests me. Until I am sure of it, he will serve as Drizzt’s personal servant,” Zaknafein explained. Naruto watched the drow who had made his purchase. He may not understand their language, but he was no fool. He was well aware that he was now a slave and the last one from the crowd to call out before he was taken off the stage had made his purchase. What he didn’t know was why. Another thing he didn’t know was when he would get this blasted collar taken off! The Do’Urden caravan paused when a loud growling noise was heard. Zaknafein and the other drow drew their weapons and began scanning the streets when the growling was heard again, this time the pair were able to identify the origin of the sound as a sheepish looking Naruto who was scratching the back of his head as his stomach let out another sign of displeasure at its emptiness. The two drow blinked for a second, b
