A Speech

After another quick but challenging trip, you finally reach the Royal castle, a huge square shaped castle, made from the strongest and toughest stones and bricks.

As you walk up the wooden drawbridge, you realize the castle is already filled to the brim with people.

You see some common peasants with simple clothing while at the same time, you spot a few wealthy individuals, decked out in colourful robes and clothing.

Sliding your way inside the castle, you decide which spot to position yourself in the square shaped Palace, after all, you'll need a good view if you want to get the best pick of monsters.

You finally settle for a second floor balcony, one that was quite close to the first floor, and none to soon as you hear another series of bells and drums being played.

The long stretch of monsters, consisting of centaurs, orcs, fairies, Elves, Demons and so much more paint the ground as the human Royal guards shepherd them inside the square castle.

You hear the crowd of eager buyers beginning to hoot and cheer at the monsters, flying insults and threats as they wave their bags deep with coins.

You don't hate those monsters as much as other people do, but one thing's for certain, those nude monsters are definitely giving your crotch a hard time, what with their exposed orchid holes and breasts.

Suddenly, you see the Royal King, King Henry rise from his balcony, positioned all the way to the top of a tower.

Your eyes are straining but you can make out his obviously grand and prestigious attire, a red and white robe that circles his entire body.

After a single moment, you and the crowd of eager buyers fall silent as King Henry looks down at his citizens.

"My People! Rejoice in celebration, for after five hard years, the monster scums have fallen under our might"

The crowd around you breaks into a collective cheer, raising their fists high in the air.

As your king speaks, you realize none of the monsters you see even dare to look at King Henry, their heads and eyes bowed down in submission.

"As trophies our of strength, I have ordered our troops to gather all of the monster scum that lay in our world, bringing them home where they shall learn their true, proper place in the universe"

King Henry was not shouting, but despite being floors up, his voice is loud, confident and certain.

"As nothing but slaves, to be bought and sold to our whim"

King Henry continues, a loud, collective 'YEA' follows from the crowd.

"Now, let our new world rise, let the auctions begin"

King Henry declares, signalling an auctioneer to his side as the Royal King moves back to his Throne on his balcony, enjoying the sight of monsters about to be sold.

The Royal Guards snap into motion, preparing to move the monsters for auction.

The time has come for you to pick your monsters, all for your young circus.

What Monsters will you purchase?

Humanoid Cows? Centaurs? Demons? Fairies? Orcs? Elves? Or something else?