Not twenty paces out, and you are stuck. Your leg hurts, but the bone is not broken, and no blood is drawn. If you could just get it open, you could be on your way, but for all your cursing and bashing, the trap's lock refuses to budge. It seems you will need a key, but without the trap's owner in sight, you are stuck. You can do nothing but sit down, cross your arms, and wait.
Just before nightfall, you see a figure approach on the horizion. As it closes, you can see it is a tauren, and a massive specimen of the species as well, standing at least twelve feet tall. Hefting a large rifle across his back, you would be no match for him physically. When he see's you, he laughs out and says, "Well, it seems I've caught another helpless little Alliance girl."
"Umm, yes good sir, would you be so kind as to release me and let me be on my way? Some clothing would be nice as well," you ask him.
"Well, you see, there's a problem with that. I am a member of the Horde, and am therefore honorbound to kill Alliance such as yourself. However, I would not end the life of something so beautiful as yourself without good reason," he says as he looks over your delectable body.
"Then please, let me go!" you beg, throwing yourself at his feet.
" I can't let a member of the Alliance flee, but I also do not wish to let you die. Therefore..." and with that he unlocks the trap, quickly takes a section of rope, binds you so you cannot move, and hefts you across his shoulder and starts walking home, whistling as he goes. You try to protest, but he warns "Now missie, any more of that and I will gag you. Even tauren have their limits."
As night falls, you reach his home, a small cottage in the middle of the wilderness. He gently sets you down on the bed, and says,"Now what am I to do with you? As my prisoner, I could do whatever I wished with you, and I wish to do quite a bit!" he remarks as he oggles your stacked frame. "But I am also quite hungry, and I have never had draenei. I give you a choice. Submit to me and fulfill my whims for the night, or be food."
