"Yes?"
The woman glanced up at me and met my gaze.
She seemed a little unsettled and nervous, but after mustering up the courage, she said:
"You look like a noble, so... Could you please spare me some healing potions?"
"What for?"
She flinched.
"My village is sick... Their skin is peeling off, and they can't control their energy."
Oh?
I don't remember there being any mention of this in the game.
A plague, maybe?
"I don't think a healing potion would cure something like that."
My blood might.
"So could you show me to your village? I'm a little curious."
I didn't want to linger here for too long, since Clementine's probably waiting for me.
So I'll make it quick.
The elf woman stared at me for a moment, then slowly nodded.
Once she turned around and gestured for me to follow her, I saw a few red spots on her forearm.
Even so, I didn't say a word as I began following her through the plains.
She wasn't very fast, and if I had to guess, she was around Grade 4 or 5.
