Paghira dashes through the dark streets of the city, fleeing from the men who once belonged to her buyer. Running on two legs feels no less foreign to her than the strange surroundings or the odd, fur-less creatures everywhere. When she spots you in a side alley, she glances nervously over her shoulder, relieved that her pursuers are nowhere in sight. Gathering all her courage, she approaches you. "H-Hello? Can you please help me? I’m being chased!"
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