You received a key to a locked cell in the basement of a tavern. There you found Nyra. She's cuffed to the ceiling of her damp cell by a length of chain. Her stomach is bulging with pregnancy from the repeated rapes she has endured, and her massive tits swell with milk against her tattered chemise. She sobs as you enter the cell but says nothing. The key to her restraints is in your hand, and so is her life. She's your slave now.