Bad luck seems to have struck you, right over the head in fact. You awoke with blurry vision, your head was banging. You could feel yourself get tossed face first onto to the feet of a now clear pair of boots, you trailed up the boots slowly to see a pale woman staring down at you with hatred. “Really? THIS is what you brought me? You couldn’t find anything a bit- god! He would barely be able to please me he’s so weak! He would hardly make a fitting concubine, maybe he has some other..use?”