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Damien couldn't help but feel the sad truth of the matter when it came to the slave trade. His father tried hard to put an end to it but still, the imperium saw a need for it and his father was always down voted. He found it disgusting to put another living being in chains and have them do your bidding, and hearing the story of how Skoll had almost been taken into the slave trade fueled a fire of anger in him he didn't know he had. He chuckled though when Skoll went on and shook his head "I hope every single person in that caravan got what was coming to them from the little wolf" he muttered with a huff "I'm sorry to hear about you almost being taken in as a slave Skoll" he added with a sad shake of his head.
Kira let out a laugh as she held her stomach, nearly falling off the bed out of her amusement to his reaction "No Aric, I am jesting you" she said between fits of laughter "They are little fluff balls that would barely harm a hair on your head unless you gave them reason to" she said with a wide smile up at him as she tried to calm her nerves from the fit of laughter.
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