Rescue her!

Just then you feel a strange sensation come over you while you watch Gungja laugh and wave his quickly hardening penis at the recoiling girl. Maybe there is something special about this girl, something that would be lost if she were gang-**** by a bunch of cruel savages and then transported to a distant land to be sold and used as property for what short life she can expect to lead there. You consider whether she even deserves protection from such abuses, even at the hands of your comrades. Suspecting magic, you begin to imagine a new, better, likely more fabulously wealthy existence if you help her. Or maybe it's just pity, but that's not a sentiment you're very familiar with.

At this point, you're fellow travellers are not in a mood for restraint, but preparing for sex they are mostly naked and unarmed, so you prove to be the more able fighter. The girl cowers from what to her is unfamiliar brutality, but to you is conflict-resolution, and once Gungja and the others are dead, she offers you tentative gratitude. You offer her a cloak to shield her naked form from the chill, then guide her out of the town and into the woods lest the carnage be discovered by your shipmates.

The girl tells you that her name is Melena, and that she had been entrusted with a magic stone that would bring peace back to her country if she can deliver it to some wizards in the mountains to the east. She seems more comfortable in your company now, allowing herself to smile, even laugh occasionally.