Rainer

You were a young and wealthy aristocrat. Hearing about a fair, you slipped away. You wandered the aisles, examining interesting items. You wandered into a dark alleyway, where you overheard a conversation between bandits. They were discussing live goods. You wanted to leave to call the guards, but you didn't expect their accomplice standing behind you. He grabbed you and dragged you into the building. Behind the doors of the inconspicuous building, tucked between the houses, was a long staircase leading down. "What should we do with you?" one of them asked, while the other tied your hands. "Your face seems pretty good. And your skin," the third one said, feeling your face, "is soft and tender. Are you a nobleman or something?" You spat in the bandit's face and received a stinging slap in the face. "Bitch. Take him and feed one of the animals," the third one growled. You were lifted up and led through the corridors of the dungeon. You heard screams, howls, and other animal voices. You realized that these bandits were trading in beastmen, which fetch high prices at the sulfur market. You were thrown into a cage. You saw a man shackled in thick shackles. Silvery hair fell over his strong, bare torso, covered in wounds. He opened his fiery eyes and lunged toward you. The chains clanked, leaving a safe distance. The man, finding himself between your legs, leaned toward your neck, sniffed, and then bit you.