Swing the priestess up over your shoulder and head off down the road to offer her to the brigands in trade.
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Despite the girl's earnest attempts to enlist your help, the mercenary in you reasons that she may be of some value to the brigands she'd mentioned... And delivering her to them may just put you on the road to wealth and influence in this new, unusual land.
"Just up the road, you say?" you reply, and she has scarcely finished nodding in confirmation before you've tossed the girl up over your shoulder like a sack of potatoes! She shrieks in surprise as she's so unceremoniously hefted from her feet, which kick at you so rapidly, (though ineffectually) that her soft, simple shoes flutter to the ground as you begin to carry her off down the road.
"What are you doing...? Where are you taking me?!" she squeaks, already fighting back sobs as she continues to wriggle and kick at your chestplate with her bare feet, "S-surely you don't intend to surrender me to... Them...?" The fight seems to drain out of her as the horror of her situation sets in, and for a moment all you can hear is her crying and desperate, breathless gasps.
"And why not? I am sure they'll compensate me well." you reply coldly, grateful that you'd bought yourself even a moment of peace from her struggling. However, upon hearing your reply she becomes positively distraught; she begins to tremble and hyperventilate, and you can scarcely make out a single word through the sound of her sobbing - eventually, however, she gains enough composure to beg for her freedom properly.
"...I-I'll do anything..." she croaks, her small hands proceeding to glide tentatively over your armour in a way that is clearly meant to be sensual, "Keep me as your own, s-sir knight... And I will be yours entirely, I swear...!" This catches your attention. "Please... Have mercy... They will surely r-rape me to death...!" she gasps fearfully, her plea soon giving way to fresh sobs.
You pause in the middle of the road, intrigued. You are more certain than ever that the brigands would reward you well for this girl - however, if the young priestess truly plans to indenture herself to you for her "freedom", the favours you could demand of her would certainly justify her worth to you many times over...
