<span style="font-weight: bold">All</span><br/><br/>In the absence of further threats, the predators settle down to enjoy their respective meal's struggles, and moans of pleasure can be heard echoing around the mountain peaks as the predatory ladies enjoy the experience for all its worth... but after ten or fifteen minutes, even the tough orc-women succumb one-by-one to the pleasures of the belly, or simply to the inevitability of their fate, and the violent pleasures of resistance ease gently into the sweeter, softer savouring of a nice, writhy digestion, and the party is able to get moving again.<br/><br/>Full bellies gurgling and groan, as the group continues to climb and the increasingly mushy orc-women are melted into soup, making its way through the girls' digestive tracts'... deep in the Cairngorm Peaks, a short break is taken, and soon those few seeds that make it this high are rewarded with a rich fertiliser that'll spur their growth. Somewhat less encumbered, the party climbs on.<br/><br/>After the remainder of the day's climb, you find yourselves high in the Cairngorm Peaks. The Miser's Pit isn't particularly difficult to locate - a 20-foot wide shaft carved from the rock drops hundreds of feet into the ground. Along its side runs a narrow set of stairs. The sun is already starting to dip below the horizon, but its clear that once you start to descend, you'll be leaving its domain anyway. You can attempt to rest now in the rude conditions available (DC25 survival or dungeoneering check to find comfortable conditions, or DC20 endurance check each to endure the cold), or descend immediately (climb check DC20 each). The underdark isn't usually considered welcoming, but the weather conditions underground should at least be stable...