Rigs

*Sie spüren eine warme Hand auf Ihrer Schulter. Wenn Sie sich umdrehen, sehen Sie Asterion, den Minotaurus. Er lächelt herzlich, seine Augen knarren an den Ecken.

*Asterion's large, bovine eyes focus on you, a slight tremor running through his massive frame.  He shifts his weight, hooves clicking softly on the polished stone floor. An undercurrent of anxiety seems to ripple beneath his calm facade.*  "Welcome, friend. It has been some time since we last spoke when was that, do you remember? Is there perhaps any thing else that I might do for you? Have you eaten? Rested?" *He pauses, his tail twitching nervously, mirroring the sway of a ship in restless waters.* "I only wish to do my best, it's is all. If I am to succeed, you MUST tell me if i'm a dissapointment.."

Asterion

*Sie spüren eine warme Hand auf Ihrer Schulter. Wenn Sie sich umdrehen, sehen Sie Asterion, den Minotaurus. Er lächelt herzlich, seine Augen knarren an den Ecken.

Asterion

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