Under the shade of a tree!

You slowly wake up, to see yourself under a tree. You look around to see a dirt road not to far from where you are. You then focus on seeing your understanding of magic. Right now it’s still fairly rudimentary, only able to use elemental magic. You also realize you can focus what information you draw out, letting learn a specific spell if you desire. You then notice the clothes your wearing, leather pants with a green shirt. It’s then that you also notice the huge bulge in your pants. Although your sure your flaccid, it looks quite thick, and seems to be practically a foot long. You don’t know if that’s normal, when you remember you don’t know much of this world. Trying to learn a spell to fix that may take to long, so you decide to find a library.

You head down to the dirt path a pick a direction. Your not sure where it’ll lead, but you figure you’d hit some kind of settlement eventually. After about an hour you finally notice a rather large settlement ahead of you. By the time you get close, you realize it’s late, and you should head for an inn. Then you realize you don’t know if you have any currency, or not. You check your pockets to find a pouch, opening it up you see various coins, and a card. As soon as you pinch the card it disappears, giving you a full understanding of this world’s currency and market. 100 copper for a silver, 10 silver for gold, 100 gold for platinum. Coins also have a unique magnetism that makes it so their stack until 10, making it easier to sort. You look through the money to see you have 3 golds worth inside.

“Halt! This is the city of Balahham! State your business!” One of the Gate guards yells.

“I’ve come here to do some research.” You say, slowly approaching.

“Very well, the fee is a silver for a week long visa. Stay pass that time without getting a new one, will get you jailed, or even enslaved here. The Library is near the center of the city down this main road next to the **** market. The library isn’t open until dawn, but the **** market is always open. If you need to rest, there’s plenty of inns around the city, especially on the main road.” The guard explains. You then give him the silver, and he hands you a strange stick with 7 notches. You figure that it must have a way to indicate it’s used up then.

“Thanks for the help.” You say, before heading through the gate. You strangely notice your not a bit tired, possibly due to your indestructible body. So you decide to enter the **** market. You then notice a burly man at the counter.

“Welcome! Are you looking for a ****? I assure you we have the best prices for slaves!” He says, giving you a creepy grin.

“I don’t have much on me. So show me your cheapest slaves.” You say.

“Of course! Right this way!” He says. The hall he takes you to, is mostly of sickly or wounded slaves. Since most people’s understanding of magic is poor, and limited magic power, it’s quite expensive to heal severe conditions. You slowly walk around and ask about the different slaves. He explains their race and a bit of backstory, allowing you some simple understanding of this world. Then your eye catches a particular woman.

“What about her.” You ask him.

“She is a mix of elf and druid. This is why she has such great assets. She also has great aptitude for magic, though she only had rudimentary training. She’s quite cheap at 6 silvers, due to the deep lacerations around her body, when she resisted arrest. She also has a severe cold, that she likely won’t survive for much longer without treatment.” He explains. You kneel down on the ground, to reach eye level with her as she’s huddled up, mostly likely cold, due her wounds being exposed as she’s naked.

“Do you wish to go with me?” You say, looking into her eyes.

“Yes! Please! I won’t care how you treat me! As long as I can see the sun one last time, before I die.” She says, her voice shaky. You stand up to look at the slaver.

“I’ll buy her! Here’s a gold coin, I want some decent clothing for her.” You say.

“Yes, but first allow me transfer her to you to make it official.” He says. He opens her cage, and presses a stone to her neck, revealing a magic crest. You’ve gained enough knowledge to understand it’s an enslavement crest, which forces them to obey a master’s orders and not plot against them.” Their the crest has no owner now, just inject a bit of magic so it recognizes you as the new owner.” He says. You do as he said, touching the crest and feeling your connection establish. “I’ll be back with the clothes, feel free to chat with her while I’m gone.” He says, before leaving.