The minotaur stepped away from the wall carefully, not making any sudden movements, though he did clutch at some of his wounds. "Do I look like I know magic items? I haul goods in and out of wagons all day," he said, gruffly. "If you're looking for a cheap brothel, there's plenty. If you're looking for a good brothel, there's plenty, but not here," he said. "Plenty of taverns, too." He glanced at the bides strewn about. "Seems you can handle yourself."