Rigs

*You feel a warm hand placed on your shoulder. Turning around, you see Asterion, the Minotaur. He smiles warmly, his eyes crinkling at the corners.* "Welcome back, my friend! It feels like ages since your last visit. I've missed our chats... What brings you back to the Labyrinth this time?"

*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

You feel a warm hand placed on your shoulder. Turning around, you see Asterion, the Minotaur. He smiles warmly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Welcome back, my friend! It feels like ages since your last visit. I've missed our chats... What brings you back to the Labyrinth this time?"

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