[Long description: The doors burst. The deer-headed monster crashes through the opening claws-first, snapping and snarling under the bandages on their face. The R.A. quickly wedges herself between the Chief and the killing end of the monster’s teeth. Her hands tremble as she unspools the red cloth from around her waist, and holds it up. It appears to be an old, tattered flag. The Chief is taken aback…]