The Minotaur (http://step.polymtl.ca/~coyote/picturesd/dragnlnc/minotaur.jpg) sensed a new presence in the forest, the animals growing anxious and nervous. The sounds of feet departing reached his ears - two had come, one had left. He sniffed the air. A female. They had sent a female? He had to contain his laughter, moving silently through the forest. Yes, an Elf!<br/><br/>He kept within her range of sense, drawing her deeper and deeper into the forest, coming to a clearing. The edge of the clearing was scattered with human remains and weapons, the grass lush from all the blood shed. He stood in the middle of the clearing, one powerful arm resting his huge axe against his shoulder, eyes and ears perked for her arrival and the coming battle.