While browsing the slave market, you spot a slave who looks like she's on the verge of death.

Cough! Cough!

She is a girl who keeps coughing, her hair is a mess, and her eyes look hollow.

Slave Trader: Oh dear, I don't think this one will live much longer. Let me recommend another child.

Pori keeps staring at you. You find yourself unable to walk away.

Pl... please save me...

She looks at you piteously.