Talk:Minotaur/@comment-26380985-20160330004656/@comment-24934423-20160330034831

This...is quite upsetting. Starvation has got to be one of the worse forms of torture, since it's such an agonizingly slow way to die.

That night, I offer to keep watch as the soldiers sleep. Once they're all sawing logs, I release the minotaur, and the two of us sneak away with all of the soldiers' supplies. Let's see how they make their way out without food, water, or the map they drew.

As thanks, the minotaur offers to repay me somehow. For this, I ask of two things: I still need a horn to complete my job, and I'd like to have her as a dependable companion.

( =w=)/