Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35898511-20181102223833/@comment-37532776-20181207031433

All i can think about are worst case scenarios. Ending up a hellhound's property, spending hours at a time bound up by an arachne, being dominated by a dark elf, and having near all relations with the opposite sex end up with intercourse with a milk snake, or end up with a wurm because at least others i have some chance to escape. These are just some thoughts that pass my mind.

But my one biggest fear, no longer being able to show devotion to my god, for surely any mamano would move mountains to convert me. ( You may ask, why am i so devoted to my god, well you would be too if you're their single follower, but anyways, back to the story )

I was lost in thought with worst case scenarios, when i came back to reality, my auction is just starting, crap. I was too busy thinking of the what ifs and maybes, i forgot to act, now i lost my best chance at escape. The crowd has cleared up. Of the crowd, i notice a few dark elves, a red and blue oni, a wight, a chimera, an aphosis, and a succubus for good measure.

An entire hour of hearing my price rise slowly up, less mamano willing to purchase me, i went back to imagining worst case scenarios for my new life as a slave, until i hear it "SOLD TO THE..." Hearing those very words, i'm jolted back to reality, and do the one thing i could do, i run. I bolt out the market's entrance like a bat out of hell, down the streets i go. Of course the market had to be deep in the city, why would it be easy escaping slavery? I have some time, to hide in the crowds and to get out the city. Thankfully my only defining noticable feature was a cloudy eye, not very easy to notice in a crowd. With a few close calls i've finally managed to escape the city. Now the hard part, making sure they don't catch me.

Now i'm face to face with a law enforcer, i shove the enforcer out my way before they can call backup. I run into the wilderness, they may have horses, but if i can can deep enough, maybe the trees will be too dense for horses to remain viable. I just keep running, ingnoring the pain in my now bleeding feet, thanks a lot shoes.

After i think running for about thirty minutes, i'm home free. At this point, i'm just not worth it. I celebrate by finally throwing up after running for so long. Nowadays i fight off mamano who think i would make an excellent husband, and live out a cabin. And of course, people being supersitious as usual, end up beliving i'm some huntsman spirt of the woods, maybe it's my marksmanship or tracking abilities, but that keeps most people out. And if it doesn't, then they learn why people are scared of the huntsman. At least now i can live in peace knowing no one anytime soon will convert me. And who knows, maybe one day i'll leave.