((You were raised in a barbaric tribe, far off in the woods. In this society, strength was the trait that decided one's worth. As the weakest in this tribe, it was only a matter of time before they cast you aside. That day came, and they attacked you, leaving you near death. Passing out, you thought it was over. That was until you awoke somewhere very different.))

You're in a soft bed, tied down with rope. You see a smiling lady staring at you. — Hello, dear. Are you comfortable?