Bearclaw Valley Your name on my lips, tongue tied

It somehow seems the girl has absolutely no answers for her. Which is odd all on its own. She continues to say she doesn’t think she’s in trouble, but then why would she be buried in a trench, unable to leave? Her bones show a bit more than they should and she acted scared as all get up when Pandora first approached her. There’s definitely a missing puzzle piece here somewhere. It’s not her business though, she concludes. 

So, deciding she’s probably going to regret this decision she sighs. Maybe she could help her out, so she could take the girl on a hunt. Or maybe, she should talk to Merrick about it first. Her brain keeps handing out what if scenarios about her escaping and then Pandora gets eaten for it. 

She seems young, much younger than pandora, and yet she is bigger than her. Would she even be able to help her out? She almost doubts it. She’s not strong enough. 

Eventually, after keeping silent for about a minute. Pandora hums in contemplation. “Well, is there a way for me to help you out so I could take you on a hunt? If you’re not in trouble that is…” She hums in question, offering her a cock of her head and a smile. “But you’d have to go right back in after we’re done. I don’t want to get in trouble.” She laughs afterwards.