Kind of...

This S-tier ruins is particularly formidable, but there is an S-tier guild camped less than a day's ride away. So of course, the ruin will be successfully explored countless times over the next weeks and months.

Unfortunately for Hyacinthe, it's several months before any adventurers explore deep enough to discover her chained to the wall in the corner of an orc dungeon, having been used as a blindfolded, objectified orc fuckhole and cumdump almost 24/7 since her enslavement.

As the adventuring party arrives, they witness the front orc of a whole line of orcs pulling out of her once-pure, now gaped and defiled cunt, as huge globs of orc cum spurt out onto the Anal Beads of Endurance that have been inserted below. (These beads provide constant slow health regeneration, and prevent the wearer from needing to eat or drink. Many sluttier adventurers love to wear them when going on raids, but also orcs love to use them so that their wall-mounted fuckholes require little to no maintenance.)

The noble adventurers dispatch the orcs and rescue the poor girl, but it's too late for her soul. Her corruption has reached not too far off maximum levels, meaning that she cannot be trusted to join an adventuring party ever again - she's just too likely to suddenly decide to start stripping or sexually assaulting her party members in the middle of the fight, as her body desperately yearns for her team to lose, and to find herself enslaved once again.

So, despite ethical reservations from a couple of the more goodie-goodie members of the party, they soon decide on the only sensible course of action left - take the corrupted **** girl back with them, and sell her to some tribe of Mountain Men for a tidy profit.