A Hobgoblin

You don't have to wait long for the footsteps you heard earlier while running approach once more. Now you're able to get a better look at your pursuer.

It's a red-skinned hobgoblin, taller than a goblin, smarter too, but not quite as tall as a man. His yellow eyes peer at you. As a sinister smile forms on his face.

"You're a pretty one." He sneers "I reckon I'll get a mighty fine price for you"

You see him fish into his bag and pull out what appears to be a tube and a small dart. he loads the dart into the tube, holds the tube up to his mouth and blows. You feel a small prick in the side of your neck and your vision quickly fades to black...

You awaken sometime later in a dark cave illuminated only by a campfire behind you, your mouth gagged and your hands tied . You can hear your captor moving around behind you and its sounds like he's carving something with metal tools but you can only guess as to what.

Your mind starts to race to come with an escape plan, eyes darting around what you can see of the cave for anything that could be useful in securing your freedom.