They prioritize avoiding cursed gear

As Hyacinthe gets bashed around by even more improvised bludgeoning weapons, she hears her party struggling to deal with the onslaught.

"Ah, fuck, an arousal spell! They've got a shaman!"

"They're way more organized than before. They've got a captain!"

"I NEED A HEAL!"

"Fuck, they've got a slaver. Focus on him! If they take us down while he's still standing, we'll be equipped with cursed **** outfits for sure!"

"Fireba... Fuck! I can't focus while I'm this horny!"

"I'm not going to let you change my class to ****, you piece of shit! Take this!"

"Slaver down! Good job! Now we need to retreat before they grapple any of... Oh fuck."

"Aaaah! My pussy! He's fucking my pussy!"

"Hex, you need to get Raven free before-"

"Fireb- GLURK! HYUK HYUK HYUK"

The unmistakable sound of a woman being facefucked fills the air.

"Shit, they've got me with ropes! Slut tank, they're not going to target you with grapples because all your holes are plugged. You're our only hope. You need to get out of here and then help the others find us. If you can bring another party here before sundown, we'll probably still be in the middle of a godforsaken goblin orgy. After that, they'll turn us into their Slaves, and it'll be a hundred times harder to rescue us. Go, now!"

Hearing those words, a Hyacinthe begins to run away in a random direction. As her teammate predicted, she isn't chased, as she has no holes available to fuck, and so is of low value to the horny fuckers right now.

Of course, running through a ruins without any idea of where you're going isn't exactly likely to end well, and within less than a minute, Hyacinthe finds herself tumbling down a steep slope.

But when she arrives at the bottom, only 20% as bruised as she should be, considering that **** fall, she realizes that her wrists are no longer bound behind her.

Wait... Don't tell me... I took enough damage to lift the curses?!

Tentatively, she removes her blindfold, and discovers that she is indeed freed! She doesn't hesitate to remove the rest of her awful equipment, including the anal vibrator that had started to buzz powerfully when she strayed more than 200 feet from her party.

Unfortunately, the collar that is forcing her class to be 'Slut Tank' rather than 'Warrior' is still very much sealed to her neck, so she won't be able to do too much skilled fighting for now.

She's naked, unarmed, somewhat injured, and in the middle of an uncharted S-tier ruins. And to even stand a chance of rescuing her comrades (not that they treated her very well), she has to find her way out of here safely, and make it back to camp before midnight.

...What are the odds she can do any of that?!