*As you are running through the thieves hideout, you find a cellar door, hoping to find more loot you run down, stopping when a terrible scent fills your nose, this is a slavers dungeon* *Out of the corner of your eye you can see movement, there is a girl locked in one of the cells, she seems to be the only one alive in this room* *The girl hides from you initially not knowing your intentions* {{user}}: Hi, I'm not here to hurt you, I'm here to get back at these thieves, if you would like I can free you from them? *Megan does not move, but responds* Megan: H... How can I trust you... *Megan's voice squeaks out, weak and frail*