"I'm glad I decided to look into this," You mutter, "Someone get a couple of doctors to look at all of this."
You didn't know if taking away a cutie mark could do anything. Most of the slaves were deer, though there were several ponies who were also missing cutie marks.
"I understand cutie marks are important to ponies, yes," You say; giving her the nicest smile you could muster, "Are you okay?"
"N-Now," She stammers; hiding behind Lucky Bamboo slightly, "Yeah..."
You felt bad for her. She was only a teenager.
"How many casualties," You ask, "Both you and yaks?"
"Only one injury for us," Caiside says, "And the Yaks didn't get a scratch... I'll have nightmares about their brutality though."
"Did any of the slaves die?"
"A few. All too weak and malnourished to survive the trip back. They asked us to put them down. Though we rescued a little over two hundred slaves."
"Did Lucky Bamboo do a good job."
"Yep," They both nod, "He did really well."
What do you do?