text: You grab the necklace, snatching it off her neck and clutching it in her hands.
  
  
  "Hey!" she cries, grabbing at it before you snarl, scarring her away.
  
  
  She whimpers, shuffling away from you. You stare at her, wrapping it around the hilt of your sword and clutching it tightly. You wait patiently for Pak to arrive.
  
  
  After a few minutes, the massive, black-furred rat clambers into the burrow, grinning as he sees her prey. He stomps forward, grabbing her by the hand.
  
  
  "Come on, darling. Let's take you down to the lower levels. I have a few of the others I want pulled over to my side, and I'm sure your sweet ass will do a great deal in getting them there."
  
  
  The huge brute begins dragging the girl away, leaving you standing there. Suddenly, he stops, turning around.
  
  
  "What's your name?"
  
  
  "Ritz," you say.
  
  
  "You did a good job protecting her from the cripples and in the raid, and I'm feeling generous. Care to join in the fun?"
  > You try to stop him taking her
  "No!" you say, punching the massive ratling in the jaw and sending him stumbling backwards, more out of surprise than anything else. 
  
  
  "What did you say to me, you little prick?" he says, raising his club to strike.
  > You go for his eyes
  You leap into the air, grabbing the massive ratling's shoulder and jamming your sword into his eyes. 
  
  
  "Ah! Fuck, fuck, fuck! I can't see! I can't fucking see!" he yells, grabbing you by the fur and flinging you against the ground with a painful thud.
  
  
  Although he can't see, he still hears where you thud against the ground. With a scream of rage and pain, he raises his club into the air and swings with all his might. It slams into your legs, shattering both of your legs as you scream in pain. He snarls, lifting up his club once more as you yell and grab at your broken legs, trying to focus on survival rather than the awful pain. He swings down his club once more, crushing your skull.