Pretty damn bad

He was quickly tied up, far too fast for him to react after he'd been hit like that, and with that, he was the bandit's prisoner. Completely powerless, they made him get up, and dragged him back to their horses. One thing clear on his mind was that unless he could find a way to escape, he would likely be turned into some kind of ****, maybe used for breeding.

Still, weakened and tied up, he had little option other than to go with the flow, obey the orders he was given and go with the bandits back to their camp... If he hadn't eaten that mushroom, maybe then he wouldn't have been too slow to get away from them, dammit!

Still, maybe he could escape and avoid this fate.

After some time spent walking first, then **** onto the back of a horse, they arrived at the bandit camp. Niafin was stunned to see just how large it was. It was very clear this was a very organized group, well established in this part of the forest. However, he didn't get to see much of it, quickly being shoved into a cell and locked in there, left to wait in the darkness for whatever fate the bandits had for him.

Still, he couldn't give up just yet, and as such, Niafin got to work trying to undo his bonds, so he was at least free to move all his limbs and fight if he needed to. He wasn't going down without at least trying to escape.