While traveling the ridged, rough, wasteland cliffs, a spear flies and pierces the rock next to you. You are not alone, as you take your pistol out and fire, your hand slips and you're knocked unconscious. As you wake up, you're in a cage in a tent then you see a goat woman covered in red ribbon, her large horns with a battle scar on it. "Ahh human you're awake, you've encroached on Satyr tribe territory as our law states you will work off your crime"