A fully armored man entered the slave market. There wasn't a place on his body that was revealed. He observed the slaves on sale.
He walked over to one of the stands, run by some soldiers.
"How mach for thees one?" The armored man said in a thick Carthaginian accent.
A soldier turned around.
"Uhh... 5 Gold."
The man observed the gladiator once more.
"Good price for a fine soldier. I'll take him." He said, putting 5 gold on the table and walking away.
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