Fantasy Harem

Malrick was sitting at a table in a tavern. He had brown eyes and short messy black hair. He wore a white cloth shirt, a brown leather vest, brown cloth pants, and brown leather boots. As he was sipping from a mug, the entrance door swung open. A girl with short messy brown hair and brown eyes fell to the floor. She was draped in a brown cloak. She is breathing heavily, "I need help."

It was late in the night. Odd guests came in from time to time. It was not uncommon to find work from people passing through. Usually the desperate paid more, and this girl smelled desperate. Of course he could try to get something other than money from her. The girl was rather good looking. Sure she was dressed in a dingy cloak, but he caught glimpses of her busy held tightly by a leather tunic. And again, she smelled desperate. Or he could always go for the option of helping out of his own kindness. On the other hand, his drink wasn't going to drink itself.

Decisions decisions, what he does can be important, or perhaps some things are just certainties. Surely she can find someone else to help her, it's not like Malrick was the only person capable of helping someone out. If he ignored her, it wasn't his problem.

But could he really just leave this girl, just go back to drinking like nothing was wrong? Just abandon her? What sort of person would that make him?