You pause for a moment gently scratching your beard then nod your head with a rather amorous grin on your face "Yes why not it good be amusing"
The slaver laughed and grinned back "Oh yes sir definitely is although not necessarily for the girls themselves, please come this way"
The slaver them bowed and motioned you forward and with a a rather lavish flourish of his hands he opened a flap to the tent erected within the hall and next to the carrel.
It took a moment for your eyes to adjust to the light inside and then you noticed that the room was lined with cages and strange boxes. Each of the cages contained a pretty slave girl with strange metal caps on their heads. Whilst they were probably the most beautiful woman you had ever seen they all seemed to have rather disturbing vacant expressions on their faces and seemed to be oddly still. In fact almost doll like in there stillness.
You look back at the slaver with a rather confused expression on your face "Um and you said this a training tent to me all the girls seem out of it"
The slaver then laughed again "Why sir these girls are all undergoing a rather rapid reeducation at this very moment"
Seeing your disbelieving look he proudly added "With my new techniques I can transform the newest and greenest of slave girls into the most loyal, obedient and skilled dancing girls in the whole kingdom in only a matter of hours"
You shake your head in disbelief "You aren't serious are you?"
He now looked somewhat indignant "I certainly are sir do you want to see an individual demonstration?"
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