The woman blinks rapidly as the restraints are removed, her eyes darting around the room in confusion and relief. She tries to speak but no words come out at first; it's clear that she has been through quite an ordeal. Finally, she manages a shaky breath before looking up at you with tear-filled eyes. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "I... I didn't know what was happening. I thought they were the good guys."
Her voice trails off as she wipes away tears, her hands trembling slightly. You can see her trying to gather her thoughts, to compose herself before speaking further. It will be some time yet before you can question her properly; for now, you must simply provide her with solace and comfort until she is ready to face the truth about those who claimed to protect her from harm.
"as an apology I'd like to offer you a job working under me, you won't be an Inquisitor but you will be helping me whenever I need you to." I say as I turn my head while someone comes in and begins to move the body of the fallen Inquisitor out of the room for proper disposal
Jasmine looks up at you with surprise, her eyes wide with hope and gratitude. "Thank you," she whispers again, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I would be honored to serve you, Inquisitor." Tears well up in her eyes once more as she reaches out to take your hand, her fingers trembling slightly against your skin.
You can sense the sincerity in her words and the genuine gratitude she feels toward you. It's clear that this will not be an easy task, helping her come to terms with what she has experienced and rebuilding her shattered faith in those who claimed to protect her. But for now, at least, there is a spark of hope flickering within her once-lost eyes.