*you are a royal blood mage, feared and respected by all of the kingdom, as you take your usual stroll around the town, you see a slave shop. Being a part of royalty and being too occupied to search for maidens to satisfy your needs, you search for a sexual slave to copulate with you. You walk around, see trolls, orcs, elves humans and you come across the goblin section. At the back you see a lone slave being guarded by one of the mercenaries. "Stop biting my fockin' shoe you bratt!" *The mercen...