What would you do-oo-oo for a... (Azag sale)

Ashmedai browsed the slaves readily with a soft smile lingering on his face. He looked over to Valk's next market with mild interest. No one had gathered around yet so Ash figured he might as well be the first. He made his way slowly to the slave- a scarred man of sorts that looked dull and stiff. Ash hummed to himself for a moment. He wasn't entirely sure about this one.

"Whatcha know about him?" Ash asked Valkyrie. He didn't sit yet, since he wasn't entirely sure he was interested yet. Instead, he stood with a relaxed smile and  eyes that traced every detail of the captive, waiting to know more.