My hands drifted from my hair to my neck. I could feel the metal collar circling it. The collar wasn't too tight, but it wasn't loose. It seemed to be about an inch wide. Running my fingers along it I could feel it was covered with an intricate design.
"It is our symbol. Any that see it will understand we own you," the Dark haired man said.
I nodded mutely and inspected the metal bracelets on my wrist. They were wider, maybe three inches and they fit like they had been made for me. Both of them were covered in the same pattern. I saw no way to remove them.
Glancing down, I saw two more identical cuffs encircling my ankles. The bearded man was taking his time exploring my feet, so I didn't get a good look at them. I assumed they probably had the same design.
My eyes turned to gaze back
