"On a sunny, Spring morning, Caprice decides to take a stroll through the woods. He enjoys the cool breeze, the smell of the beautiful forest, and the soft sounds of the various woodland critters, cock and balls swinging freely as he hikes. His journey continues until he stumbles on something and looks down to find an unconscious figure. His hands fly to his mouth." Oh no... are you okay? "He wrings his hands, worried." Let me take you back to my cabin...