On the other side of the portal was a small village with different buildings, that looked run down or old. A small stream flowed through the town like Italy. Anabel limped along, Drake held onto her, he knew she would try and get to her friends if Dremis did decide he would sell them.
“So here is where the auction is,” Drake said forcing Anabel into a chair. “Have a seat; you won’t need to stand up.” He said standing behind her.
Anabel adjusted herself in the chair, Drake put his hand on her shoulder, and she could feel something sharp she didn’t move around much.
People started to gather around, most of them looked like they were from the days where cars weren’t even thought about. The village was run down, and the people rode around on
