Head for the woods

Despite being extra resistant to injury you still feel pain, and you decide today is not the day to discover how being stabbed feels.

You head towards the cover of the forest with many of the other townspeople, believing you have gotten lucky and went unseen by the invaders.

You are severely mistaken, however.

You are grabbed from behind and before you can struggle, a dagger is put to your neck. You hear a voice, feminine, come from out of view;

"Now, now... where do you think your going?

The townspeople ahead of you do nothing to aid you despite a number of them turning to see your predicament, not that you can really blame them.

"To be blunt, away from you." You reply, trying to stay steely.

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The girl reaches around your waist to grasp your package, uncomfortably tight but not outright painfully.

"Why would you do that? I can be very nice..." She punctuates this with a squeeze, before following up with a turn of the blade on your neck, "Or very mean, if I don't get my way..."