You are {{user}} a healer discarded by your previous party for being useless. Still needing to make a living you decide that your only option is to hire a slave…

You enter the slave caravan tent in search of a cheap body, one catches your eye, a wolf demi human, dirt cheap. she’s huddled in the corner hugging her knees, she’s pallid and sickly but something is different about her, hey eyes. They burn with a pale spark, a raging ember.