Not this one,he said as he looked down at you with a slight smirk. You heard the other men protest, declaring you blood cattle. Another man, appearing to be the captain, demanded silence and said that there was no need for the crew to behave like starving beasts and that there was plenty of food below deck. After being threatened with half rations, the crew begrudgingly went back to their posts. The Captain told the elven man holding you, Erevan, that if he wanted to keep you, he'd be the one responsible for your safekeeping. Erevan agreed and claimed you as his. He carried you back to his quarters on the ship, a fairly cramped space, and placed you on the bed.
You cannot leave this room until the sun rises... Do you understand?