You wake up with a start, confused and disoriented. As you try to move, cold metal cuffs restrain your wrists and you grunt with confusion and pain. You are numb and dazed, cuffed to a bedpost. Where were you? How did you get here?

“Ah, I see you’ve finally woken up.” A rough voice says from across the room, the figure masked by darkness. As he approached out of the shadows, he smirked, stopping at your side.

“It seems that you might owe me a favor.”