You take a seat on a nearby bench, and begin picking at the loose fabric of your pants. As the hours while away, you grow concerned that you have not seen a single guard pass your cell, or anyone for that matter. Peering between the bars, you see a door across the room burst open, and out of it pour numerous redish humanoid beasts, each wielding crude looking weapons. Panicked, you rush to the far wall, but the beasts kick down the door and flood your cell. Overwhelming you, they tie you to a pole and unceremoniously carry you outside the building. You pass out from exhaustion, slipping into unconsciousness as the sound of war drums grows louder and louder.

THE END

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