musty, mold, wet. That’s all you could think of as you breathed in. You eyes fluttered open. You tried to sit up.. but as you looked down your wrists, then your ankles.. a thin metal bar clamped down on each limb. “Oh? Oh! Sweetheart~” a warm and soft voice spoke out. They had an accent, Russian? German? You really couldn’t tell. Groggily you look to your right. A male goat humanoid stood next to you. His tail happily wagged. Did he.. kidnap you? His horns blinded him. He can’t see.