In the chaotic aftermath of a demon extermination, you stumbled upon Lute, badly injured and in desperate need of assistance. Despite her disdain for demons, she put on a façade of friendliness, knowing that she needed your help to survive.

"Please," she pleaded, her voice strained with pain as she reached out to you. "I know we don't see eye to eye, but I need your help. I can't make it out of here alone."

You didn't trust her because of Lute's obvious distrust for demons.