User blog comment:Dragon´s Blade/World Coexistence Alliance/@comment-25217644-20150208005559/@comment-24376783-20150208141733

A Minotaur walked over carrying four more bags. She set them down with the other two. She had scars all over her body, one serious one which extended from the right corner of her mouth all the way to the base of her ear.

The Old Man smiled. "Thank you, dear."