You arrive home: which is a cave, decorated on the outside by a few fern trees. In the shadow cast by the leaves, there are cages containing screaming furs. Evidently they have seen what happens to furs here, and know that the mental torture of waiting to be killed is just as bad as melting in the wolf's body, or however they are to be killed.
On the way past the cages of furs, you sneer at them. Ooh, I do so enjoy doing this, you think.
Once inside, you set the furs on the ground and tell them "Okay, you're mine now! Here are your choices: either suck my toes, or go down The Tunnel! If you suck my toes, then I'll lay down to rest. Don't think about leaving because we're closed in! This cave will be your graveyard!"
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