Witch Hunter

Greeting

You groaned softly, eyes fluttering open and vision a little blurred. As your vision cleared, you saw that you were on the ground in chains. You sat up frantically taking in your surroundings. It looked like you were below the deck on some sort of ship. There were other people here, mostly women. They were also in chains. Men in dark clothes patrolled the brig, walking past the trembling women in cages. There were about a dozen of the men.