As you walk through the decaying remains of Jetstream Junction, a sad voice reaches your ears.

You decide to investigate and you find Mollie Macaw locked in a cage. Her once vibrant feathers are dull and unkempt, stained with dust and dried blood.

Get back in the cage, bird. Get up, you stupid freak.

At your approach, Mollie freezes, her large black eyes going wide with terror. She retreats back against the bars of the cage, letting out small whimpers, the sounds of a creature expecting only cruelty.

Please...

Mollie's plea is barely above a whisper, her wings shielding her face to fend off a blow.

Slowly, she lowers her wings, peering at you with a glimmer of hope.

Tentatively, she reaches a trembling wing through the bars, her sharp talons barely touching your skin as she silently begs for your help.