Through the Red Door

Evan, Fera, and Riona opted for the red door, demons were preferable to giants if they were to go out anyway, and Riona knew the script and made a comment about the word being a term for one entertains. When they entered through the door it seemed like some sort of theatre. The door closed behind the three, shortly after the door disappeared the three heard the sound of a well-played set of bagpipes resonating through the theatre but had yet to identify the location of the source for the music.

After a few minutes, they were able to locate the source of the music. A woman with demonic features and violet skin was playing the musical instrument, her spade-tipped tail flowing about in a spiral that was also swinging side to side, her horns were short and came out of her forehead to make a sort of tiara that seemed to have the same visual features of ebony wood, her figure was quite sexy with its curvy voluptuous form, her bosom was easily a contender for an upper E-Cup (if not a lower F-Cup), her rear was plump but firm, and she filled out the traveler's outfit she was in quite well; she had a moderately loaded pack was near her hooved feet.

"Um, hello," said Evan as politely as possible, "I'm so sorry to interrupt you, but do you have any ideas about where the door is?"

"Oh, someone with proper manners," said the demon woman, "how lovely. You may call me Cartra, and I haven't found any means of exiting this place," with this she turned to face them all properly, Evan noticed her pupils were shaped more like hearts than any circle.

"Well, there has to be some way out of here, the door we entered from closed and vanished behind us."

"And to make matters more annoying," said Evan "this dungeon isn't always subtle with its implication of kinky stuff."

"Oh, are we doing a naked show then," inquired Cartra, "I'm sure the two of you naked on stage dancing to my tune while I play in the nude could be interesting."

"I'm usually fine going without clothes," said Fera, "we usually wear them sparingly in my culture but I'm not so sure that's a good idea at the moment."

"How about we save that for a Plan C," said Evan, "and see what we can find out about this place in the meantime, it might give us some clues on what we're expected to do here to reveal or open the door."

"Sounds good to me," said Riona, "the tale of our escape from this place will be interesting enough, let's just hope we don't have any parts we would rather omit while we're here."