An ambush!

"Now!" A harsh woman's voice cries, and before you have the chance to react, a loop of rope tightens around your ankles.

You are pulled off your feet by a sudden tug to the rope, and four hooded figures emerge from the tree line, swiftly tossing two more lassos around your wrists, and pulling them tight.

You pull against your bonds, dragging two of your attackers from their feet, but they swiftly recover and once more pull against your arms, rendering you immobile.

You continue your struggles, but they are short-lived as a masked figure enters your field of view with a club in it's hands. The figure raises the club and brings it down on your head, making your vision blur, and making you feel a cacophony of pain. the figure strikes you again, and sou slip into sweet, painless darkness.