>>6147264He seems to be awfully confident in himself - with what Millie said about him being a serial killer, you doubt thay pain nor the feminine charm will move him. Fortunately, there's someone here that could provide a third alternative. You turn to the mime. You sign 'you' 'try' to him, and he acknowledges. Let's see what he does...
He silently steps up to the rabbit, and without a word, pulls out a custard pie from his inventory.
"Hah! How very predictable. Throw pie on meine face? Really? I've endured worse."
As the rabbit gloats, the muted clown pulls out another item, a canister of whipped cream. Or is that instant cake frosting? Either way, the clown starts putting it on the pie. Perhaps as a piece de resistance?
But soon after, you notice what's going on.
"Zat's... a lot of frosting. Where are you going with zis?"
The mime kept on piling the frosting. One layer, two layers, five layers...
"Halt! Haaaalt!! Cease zis!!"
The killer rabbit's confidence crumbles in front of the mighty tower of frosting. You decide this is the perfect time to interject.
"Tell us what's the cult's plan here!"
The rabbit returns into a scowling mood, but you feel that the mime's tower of pie has unnerved him enough for Millie to snatch the info from his mind. Correct, says a thought that isn't yours. I'll tell you the plan later, out of the cave. Now what to do with him? The thought that is Millie's asked.
>CHOOSE ONE>□ Clyde, knock him out>□ Valencio, tremor him until we get out>□ Craig, you know any sleep spells?>□ Let's tie him up. Anyone got rope?>□ Other (fill in) 