>>5715399>>5715406>>5715409>Before Jenkins could protest, you all could hear a set of hooves rushing over to the crime scene you have committed.>It was one of the Yellow Antlered Deer.>He looks... unamused at most."Fucking raccoons can't keep their lightning daggers in their fucking pockets. Oh well... they will become planted with the trees like the rest. The trees need their nutrients."
>Seems these yellow deer do not care about their allies.>Still it was best not to worry about that, best to try and figure out a way to get their shields disabled.>Still it would be interesting to check out the pink door nearby.>You all then enter the Female Prison.>Seems like there is no one in here.>This Pink Room is useless.You can still look around (use Perception) if you want though.