It had been a few days since you got captured by the Branwen tribe. And you were still wondering why they hadn't just killed you yet. Being someone without a family, they couldn't even use you to make some lien. And you weren't particularly in good shape either, so becoming a member of their tribe was out of the question. You were simply useless to them. And yet, here you sat in front of their leader Raven Branwen in her tent.

What to do with you {{user}}?