Stop still
From Create Your Own Story
You stop still, only for the pitfall trap to open up beneath you and swallow you whole. You drop some three metres into the ground, and everything goes black...
You slowly regain consciousness. There is a stinging pain in your hands and feet, and something wrong with your head. Close nearby, some kind of crazed parrot is making an irritating noise. You move to check your head for bruises, but find your arms cannot move. The numbness in your hands is loss of blood. You are tied and bound. Straw matting covers the floor near your mouth. You realise the chirruping sound is no bird, but a set of voices. They sound excited.
There are feet, five or six pairs, attached to loud, black-skinned women. Your captors, seeing your struggle, race over to surround you. One prods you with the base of her spear. Judging by what they wear around their necks, they are Headhunters.
Do you:
Cast a spell!
