7 The human slave (2/2)

I also came across a room that I would rather not experience again. It was the room that would be my fate if i did not escape. Oddly enough my map should an icon flickering between green and red. My curiosity got the better of me, and I snuck in while the door was being opened by a rather large goblin.

I nearly gaged as I snuck under his outstretched flabby arm. The stench of unwashed body odor and shit filled my nostrils causing me to vomit a little in my mouth. The sound was washed out though by the mixture of moaning and screaming coming from the room.

My legs shook and I fell to my knees as my eyes were assaulted by the images in front of me. I will not repeat what I saw, but you can imagine.

In the corner I saw a human woman who seemed to have lost her will to live. I could feel from her a strong sense of pressure, but it seemed to be blocked by something. She was completely naked. She was forced into a kneeling position, her head and hands stuck in the holes of a pillory. Her blond hair was plastered with dirt, sweat, and bodily fluid including but not limited to blood and vomit. Her entire body was covered in cuts, scars, and bruises. Her breath was ragged as she forced herself to breath.

I carefully moved myself to the nearest corner in front of her, and could feel her eyes follow me as I took refuge in the corner. Several hours passed, but I was only able to tell because of the timer on my quest. None of these rooms had windows. The only source of light was a flickering torch, that soon went out due to not being attended.

It had been over an hour since a visitor had come, and even the female goblins had long since left. Finally the woman spoke, her voice ragged.

”Why have you come little goblin? Have you come to see the glory your goblin chieftain has given you?” She spat.

I shook my head, but realized she would not be able to see. My voice came out in a whisper, its sound foreign to my ears as I had not spoken a single time since my arrival. My voice had a certain melody to it, but it was ruined by the accent of a goblin.

”No my lady, that is not the case. My fate will be much like yours if I do not escape before my 7 days are up.. and I have no interest of being a play thing for males, goblin, orc, or any species.”

”So why are you here little goblin.”

”My map.. it showed you flickering between green and red.. and I was curious.”

”Your map? .... You have a system?? how can a goblin have a system? That's never been seen before.. Though your race is one of the intelligent ones.. so it is theoretically possible... come closer little goblin, let me inspect you.”