text: You keep walking, as the girl falls silent, becoming quiet. Soon, you walk down into the burrows through the caved in portion of sewer and into the top layer of the many layered burrows. The weakest and most feeble rats are forced to live here, away from the safety that waits lower down. They look gleefully at the girl, talking and chattering among themselves. They grab at her, groping at her breasts and bosom and tearing pieces of fabric off her dress. You raise your sword to threaten them off, and they easily follow orders. You're weak for a Ratling, but you could easily kill the crippled and the the meek who surround you. You find a corner of the room, shoving the girl into it and raising your sword, waiting for Pak to arrive and take his prey.
  
  
  "I'm scared," the girl says.
  
  
  "I'd be, if I were you," you admit.
  
  
  "What's your name?" she asks.
  
  
  "Ritz," you say.
  
  
  "I'm Julianne," she says. "I don't want to die here."
  
  
  You don't say another word, as she begins to chant.
  
  
  "I have the soul of the dragon. Dragons to not break. Dragons do not die. Dragons do not show fear. Dragons survive the flames. I have the soul of the dragon..." she continues to chant.
  
  
  You turn, staring at her. You notice a long, silver necklace hanging around her, and grab it.
  
  
  "This is pretty," you say, admiring the silver.
  
  
  "You can have it. If you help me get out of here, it's all yours. It was a gift from my father."
  
  
  You stare at the necklace, knowing there's not a chance she's getting out of here alive, even if you tried to save her.
  > You lie and agree
  "I'll get you out of here," you say, unable to meet her gaze.
  
  
  "Thank you! Thank you!" she whispers in relief, taking off her necklace and placing it in your hands.
  
  
  You sigh, nodding as you wrap it around the handle of your sword. 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.
  
  
  "Ritz! Help, help!" she cries out, looking desperately to you.
  
  
  Suddenly, he stops, turning around.
  
  
  "Ritz, huh? That's your name?" he asks.
  
  
  You nod cautiously.
  
  
  "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?"