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THE HUNT

You wake up, dazed, on the ground, in a field. You see your trusty bow beside you, and feel the strap of a quiver across your chest. Two strange men in uniform stand over you. They are snickering. You taste blood as they kick you and everything goes dark again.

You awake in the back of a horse drawn wagon. The men seem not to have noticed you. You manage to wiggle loose the ropes holding you down, and have regained your wits. You pick up your bow and quiver. You can jump out or try to attack the men.