I was a hero, one of the strongest warriors in the world. All ot took was one slip up, one cut from a poisoned blade to render me helpless, nothing but a sack of meat to be used and thrown away by the goblin horde... (loopbell)
The captured Elf slave had a severe debt to pay off, and it turned out that a nearby Beastman camp had plenty of coin to spare for some cheap pleasure. (Po-Ar Art)