>be a captured soldier of a foreign army
>compatriots are tied up and thrown onto the block
>there heads fall with a heavy thud
>resolute in death, you look the axe-man in the eye as he brings down the sharpened edge
>”Wait!”
>axe-man hesitates
>One of the barbarian’s so called gods steps forth
>a strange creature with animal like appendages and fluffy ears
>she eyes you curiously
>”This one will suffice. Prepare him for me.”