The goat stands there for a moment, panting to catch its breath and glaring at Roger's retreating form. After a few seconds, it snorts to itself in annoyance and begins trotting up the alleyway, its hooves clicking against the wet pavement. It disappears into the darkness before long, but you can hear the sound of its bleating echoing faintly in the distance. Perhaps it will cross paths with the players again later...

taken in #alley