Your left eye a mess, sealed shut, your right ear, a mess of skin and blood, your right index and middle fingers just mere bloodied stumps, your strong built chest, covered in burns, your back, littered with whip marks, your strong legs, shredded by blades, as you limp into the Kai Tribe, tattered prisoner clothes, your comrade, Abdul, slung over your shoulder, entire body parts missing. The villagers look at you shocked, and heart broken. What had happened....