"W-wait! D-don't shoot, please!" The greenish girl says, getting on her knees and wringing her hands. She's rather cute: about 5'9, with old, tattered pants and a shirt (Probably to make her look human from a distance) wonderful green hair and eyes, and cute little feet. There are small little leaf shaped bumps here and there on her body, and her skin was tinted ever so slightly green. "I...Y-you just s-scared m-me. I...I thought you were one o-of them..." She said timidly, blushing. Oddly enough, her cheeks actually were small roses- they bloomed whenever she blushed.
You slowly lower your bow, confused by all this. You then ask the question: "One of whom, Ms...?"
"O-Oh, Rose, sir/my lady." She said, giving a small smile. "A-and to b-be honest, t-they are very many...a l-lot of soldiers...some are red and black, and others are blue and yellow...l-like...you. That's why I was scared. B-but...you aren't hurting me. T-thank you." She said nervously. You felt a pang of regret: for whatever reason, the armies were scaring the poor girl. "U-Um...the blue ones have been teaming up with the elves, and the black ones have been teaming with the slimes. B-both of them, slimes and elves...they've been attacking this forest...I'm...I'm one of the few dryads left...I...I..." She got on her knees and crawled slowly to you, looking at you desperately. "I lost my mom and father...to those slimes...I...I know it's a longshot, but...p-please, could you help me in some small way? I don't care if I never see the forest again...I'm just scared...whatever you can do to help me, I'll do it! I-I can be a good travel companion! I-I'm very faithful! I c-could be your partner, too!" She offered, making you blush. While she was cute, and...honestly, you could see yourself courting her, she was going a LITTLE fast, assuming that you were (If female) lesbian (if male) single. Still, she seemed desperate: there probably was some way you could help her.
So....what will you do? Will you help her or leave her?