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. They were all
minotaurs, to his eyes varying only slightly in appearance;
they wore some armor and carried swords or tridents. He
noted that as a group they stared at the first minotaur
whenever ab?e.
As the boat ran aground, four of the creatures jumped out
and helped drag it farther to shore. Watching them work,
Torbin could not help being awed by the strength in their
arms and legs. He tried to imagine a large, coordinated
force of minotaurs and shuddered. Better that they should
continue to kill one another than turn on the world itself. If
not for their brutal ways amongst themselves, they would
have swarmed over the eastern part of the continent long
ago.
Torbin's friend muttered, "I tried to convince them of the
idiocy of fighting one another. Only later did I realize what
that would result in. Fortunately, they were too ashamed of
me to listen."
There were six all together. None seemed as tall as the
original minotaur. They saluted him solemnly. The
minotaur saluted them back. The leader of the new band
glanced at the knight.
Torbin's companion spoke. "A Knight of Solamnia, here
to observe. The rules permit - no, demand - such a witness."
The leader snorted. His voice was even deeper than the
first minotaur's
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