The creature that had apparently spotted the two women, which to say in the state they were in was more then an easy task, also alerted several of the nearest tribes, slowly running through the entire corridor and screaming that adventurers were coming, as the two women now strode through the tunnels, which were roughly cut out of stone, yet were strangely well made, almost like it had once been inhabited by dwarfs, but from the sight and smell, was now home to some humanoid monster races.<br/><br/>As they followed the tunnels further down they came towards a large corridor which had several 'branches' that led off to the sides, if they were to follow down any of these, the two skilled women would be sandwiched between four Minotaurs, the creatures would fill the entire width of the corridor on both ends, leaving for little way of escaping. Only one of them would talk though, the monster's bulging muscles and heavy axe resting comfortably in the nape of his arm.<br/><br/>"Little adventurers, creeping into our home.. tell me, what are you doing here..", he said, smiling as he looked over the two women, his eyes leering as he dragged his tongue across his lips, a soft bit of drool coating the small beard he had at the end of his bull-like face, he was probably one of the older more experienced warriors, the other three were all tattooed it seemed with some sort of warpaint, and the one behind the elder had several rings, which looked more like a woman's rings, placed in his ears.