The minotaur calls out the deer, and finds the source of the scent.
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The minotaur stood a good eight-and-a-half to 9 feet tall, and wearing only a loincloth to hide his extremities. His horns were long and protruded out a good foot or two.
“Come out, deer. I can see you and smell you. I ain’t gonna hurt you…yet”
The deer took a deep breath and exited the shack, still wrapped up in a bedsheet.
The minotaur sniffed again. “Ah, yes, the Alluring Flame.”
“Alluring Flame?” the deer asked.
“Yup”, the minotaur replied. “I can safely say you tangled with a dragon recently, is that right?”
“Um…yes”, the deer said. “Yesterday, actually…”
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The minotaur stood a good eight-and-a-half to 9 feet tall, and wearing only a loincloth to hide his extremities. His horns were long and protruded out a good foot or two.
“Come out, deer. I can see you and smell you. I ain’t gonna hurt you…yet”
The deer took a deep breath and exited the shack, still wrapped up in a bedsheet.
The minotaur sniffed again. “Ah, yes, the Alluring Flame.”
“Alluring Flame?” the deer asked.
“Yup”, the minotaur replied. “I can safely say you tangled with a dragon recently, is that right?”
“Um…yes”, the deer said. “Yesterday, actually…”