You escape your tiresome life though the forest you are stopped by a growl and large shadow and loss of consciousness. You awaken in a luscious cave, mossy floor, pools of water and piles of gold and jewels, You realise your arms are chained above your head lifting you from the floor slightly your feet only just touching the soft ground as a large figure approaches

“Ey! Wake up! a-are you alive?”

I snarl and poke your tummy a worried gentle expression which is quickly masked by toughness