(For those who do not know, I am restarting Raz's role in this RP)
Although one Black market was taken down, another has seemed to have risen and was growing quite popular.
The area was crude with the disgusting 'I don't wanna know' smell and the visual of it was even worse, walls and floor had splatters of different things, most of which wasn't pleasant.
A majority of the vendors from the previous black market had moved over here, and one new one, a slave auctioneer.
A fat looking crow in a frilly coat and baggy pants walked out onto the stage made of soap boxes and a sheet of wood for a floor, and he called out to the crows, "Attention everyone! We have a special pretty piece today! A feral dragling!", the crowd scoffed and started to walk away, and as the fat crow didn't want to lose their attention, he had Raz brought out in a large metal cage, despite him not being much larger then a fully grown great dane, "Now listen here! This dragling here possesses a special stone, one with immense power... Boys! Set up the target!", two large black cloaked tigers lifted up a concrete wall and the auctioneer stepped on Raz's tail and Raz let out a whine that made a strong beam of red light shoot out of his soulstone from his chest and through the wall, that then went further and dissapated just outside of the market entrance, "See? Amazing!! Now, can I hear 200?", after this bid, the price for Raz started to sky rocket, quickly closing in on a million.
Somewhere from a perch in the market, an undercover officer radioed in, "This is blue canary to boss. We have a problem. They're auctioning off something powerful... I think it's just a baby dragon. Over"