No, something is very wrong

Every bone in your body is telling you to go through that door, your head is pounding and your pussy feels like its on fire...but you manage to resist. It takes every once of willpower you can muster up but you manage to slam the door shut and shield your mind from the ranchers wife and her... Used... Curvey...Violated body... Wait no focus!

Even with the door closed you're still feeling the lustful magic coursing through you, so much so that you can't help sliding down the door as your knees seem to turn to jelly but a loud growl from the other side of the door is enough to get you back on your feet, who knew unknown demonic creatures could be such a good motivator? So much so in fact that you manage to break into a full sprint in no time at all, it seems as if the further you get from the house the less you're affected by...whatever the hell was going on back there.

Soon enough you're practically flying towards the treeline, you're mind has cleared and a sense of self peservation has also finally decided to make a return. Good thing too because as soon as you break the treeline you find yourself dashing towards the tip of a blade, held by a gravely wounded rancher, you barely manage to skid to a halt just inches from what would've surely been your doom.

A flicker of recognition suddenly appears in his eyes "M-mia... is that you?" He manages to rasp out, a thin stream of blood flows from his mouth as he speaks. "Wha.." You begin to respond but before you can even make out a full word the rancher suddenly falls onto a tree, sliding down to the ground, you quickly rush over and kneel down "m-mia you need...to listen to me" he groans, coughing out a pool of blood while doing so "you m-must get this blade....to mount...Argoth" you try to form the words to respond but all you can manage is a slight nod "g-good... Whatever you do...don't let...them...get...the...bl.." And with that you hear him let out his final breath as his eyes gloss over.

"O-ok i will... I promise" you mumble out in shock before picking up the blade and taking off once again into the forest, there's nothing left for you here.

After what feels like hours of running, jogging, hiking and many other forms of movement you finally decide that its safe enough to rest for a moment and plan your next move, so under the shade of a large elm tree you do just that. "Alright first things first" you mumble to yourself "which route do i take?"

It's a good question, the most obvious and quickest option would be the highway, but with all the bandits prowling about you'd be a sitting duck. Alternatively you could cut through the rocky highlands but then you'd have to be very careful in order to avoid the orc war parties so who knows if that's a good idea...... or, if you were **** and foolish enough you could enter the forbidden woods, few souls enter the place and even fewer leave so there's no telling what kind of perils you face there only that there'd be plenty of them.