"I do not know," the minotaur replied. "I have never worn armor before. And... your master does not know of this arrangement?" he asked, sounding concerned, then shrugged. "Lead the way," he said, shouldering his weapon, and following her.<br/><br/>Back at the shop, the blacksmith was, indeed, finishing up, and in a few minutes, the minotaur had a suit of armor fitted to him - and he looked good in it! "There you go, you big lug," the blacksmith said, slapping him on the arm. "Looks pretty good to me. How's it feel?"<br/><br/>"Good. Solid. Suppose that's what it should be."<br/><br/>"Well, there ya go, then. Anything else I can do for the two of you?"