Take her to sell her off to some slaver

The wolf bandit was frustrated, even the poorest target he picked tended to have something he could take from them, even if it was just change, but this one had nothing but some raggy clothing that were too crappy to be sold to anyone, but he was still determined to get something from his trouble, he remembered that there was a **** caravan on it's way to town, he could just take her there and sell her off to them, Goblins aren't worth much but they have no rights so there's little trouble in selling them as slaves.

The wolfman grabbed the tiny goblin girl and carried her over his shoulder which Galarth was absolutely not happy with "Hey, what do you think you're doing? put me down" He demanded while he kick the air in desperation and tried to punch him with her little hands, his efforts to resist felling more like a tantrum of a kid as they're getting punished.

"If you can't give me nothing of value then I'll make sure you compensate me in another way, I usually feel slavery is too cruel but for a worhtless goblin like you, what does it matter is not like anyone will miss you" he told the goblin cruely and coldly, just like most people she didn't saw goblins as people, he saw them as lesser than even cattle.

"No please, anything but that, I'm sorry, I do have money I swear, I'll go for it and retrieve it for you" Gallarth tried to plead, it was actually true, back on his home he had tons of treasures and valuable objects but of course her captor didn't believe her.

"Yeah I'm sure you do, that's why you can't even buy decent clothes" The wolf bandit responded sarcastically.

Gallarth in desperation began to scream for help, but either nobody heard him or just didn't care to help, in around an hour the wolf bandit had token her to a creepy and depressing site, it was a caravan of cariages pulled by horses, some were for passangers but most of them were cages keeping slaves from multiple races, goblins like what the wolf carried but also kobolds, ogres and dragons, all kinds of races who weren't considered worthy of having rights and even a few humans, beastfolks and elves, they did usually had rights but if they were criminals they were considered acceptable to be sold and bought as slaves.

As they noticed the wolfman with his little captive they stopped with a big, ugly and fat man coming out "you have a nice specimen there, looking for a deal?" the evil slaver asked with a sleezy smile, he was used for others to come offering to sell him "merchandise"

"Let's not drag this for long ok? how much do you give me for the green rat?" the wolf bandit asked wanting to get to the point and spend more time than the neccesary here.

"Very well then, a man that's straight to business I appreciate that but you see before I can give you an exact prize I new to check the merchandise, so would you be so kind as to let me check your offering?" the Slaver responded, he didn't look trustworthy at all but he knew he would have to play ball if he wanted to get anything from this.

"Fine but be careful she's a wild one, she has been trying to escape constantly ever since I grabbed her" The wolfman warned so the slaver doesn't let his guard down and let her escape.

"Don't worry we can deal with that" he said snapping his hands and a couple of muscular men coming out to grab Gallarth, they were so massive and strong that they made not just their boss but even the wolfman look punny, the tiny goblin girl struggled as hard as she could but she of course had no chance to escape as they chained together her hands and feet, any hope of escaping feeling gone now that they had her tied up and surrounded.

"alright what do we have here?" the evil slaver said as he began to inspect every inch of her tiny body, Gallarth didn't resist that the muscular thugs were staring down daggers at her intimidating her so she wouldn't tried to fight back, even as he opened her muzzle to check her theeth, or spread her ass and pussy lips to check her holes, it was terribly awkward and uncomfortable, he had never felt so objectified "wow you got a great catch, young and healthy and even still a virgin, that's rare for a wild goblin" he pointed out "how about 5 silver coins, I think that's a fair deal"

"why silver and not gold, you said she's in great condition" the Wolfman protested.

"Yeah but she's still a goblin, even in their best condition most people wouldn't pay much for a creature as low as her, keep in mind I've to resell her to gain a profit" the slaver argued.