Shyrath gets close to the slaves but waits, neither liberating nor attacking them. Ancalagon, however, goes through the doorway and finds himself in a fairly small chamber. Standing less than 20 feet away, there is a minotaur, proud and strong. Her skin is covered in light downy hair, and she is rippling with magnificent muscles. Her thighs could probably crack coconuts, her arms could punch through steel, and her breasts are held up by nothing more than the rippling pectoral muscles beneath them.<br/><br/>She appears to be alert, yet growing a little bored. The doorway further in is right behind her. Each hand has a platinum ring, and she also has a necklace with a skull a the centre. Its eye sockets contain rubies.